"You have to make it up to me tonight." After saying that, she began to move in a regular rhythm without hesitation.

Wheat-colored skin with a healthy radiance.

Sweat was covered on his forehead, and a drop even slid down his cheeks, and finally landed on the snow-white soft front of his chest.

Song Gang's eyes dimmed a bit, and he slowly leaned over, took the delicate blush in his mouth, and sucked it back and forth.

The numb feeling came from the sucked place, and gradually spread to the whole body, while those who were left out on the other side felt extraordinarily empty.

Seeing Luo Qian's unbearable expression, Song Gang smiled lowly, and turned to hug the other side.

The other half received the same treatment, Luo Qian couldn't help moaning from the corner of her lips, revealing sweetness and temptation.

The lower body also exerted strength, and the hands were still lingering on the sensitive spots on Luo Qian's body.

Immersed in the ocean of desire, Luo Qian gasped continuously.

She had already forgotten that the light beside the bed was still on, and in her eyes and heart, there was only the man in front of her.

A man who belongs to himself alone.

After a lingering night, Luo Qian couldn't remember how fierce the battle was.

He seemed to have lost his temper today, tossing himself desperately, and he didn't know how many positions he changed overnight.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, and cried and begged for mercy under him, but I still didn't get forgiveness, and instead provoked him to act more fiercely.

In the end, Luo Qian's mind was a little unconscious, but she was awakened by the huge energy buried in her body.

Time and time again, the long night seemed to have no end.

Finally, looking at the exhausted Luo Qian below him, Song Gang's demanding movements stopped.

But still buried in Luo Qian's body, she didn't want to come out.

Looking at Luo Qian's body covered with countless bruises and red plum blossoms everywhere, one can imagine how intense the situation was last night.

It was dawn, Song Gang stood up slowly, and stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, a ray of warm sunlight slowly rising from the east.

With a cigarette between her fingers, she suddenly thought of something, glanced back at the bed, and snuffed out the cigarette with a glance at the still sleeping soundly.

Sighing, he tucked the corner of the quilt for Luo Qian, and took the phone beside him.

"Xiao Tong."

But there was a familiar displeased voice, "Who?"

Song Gang's expression became a little strange for a moment, but for his own happiness, Song Gang still bit the bullet and said, "Brother Lin, I have something to do with Xiao Tong."

"She hasn't woken up yet." Huangfu Lin's voice suddenly dropped.

Song Gang glanced out the window, it seems that it is almost eight o'clock now, and he still hasn't woken up?

Thinking of something instead, he planned to hang up the phone, presumably the situation over there last night was also very intense.

But I heard a confused female voice from over there, "Rin, who is looking for me?"

The voice was muffled, obviously not waking up yet.

Holding the phone in his hand, Huangfu Lin was about to hang up, but Ning Xiaotong snatched it away, "Hey, who is it?"

Seeing that it was Ning Xiaotong who answered the phone, Song Gang hurriedly said, pleading in his voice, "Xiaotong, do you have time to come out today?"

"What's the matter?" Ning Xiaotong yawned and asked with half-opened confused eyes and a soft voice.

"Uh, I want to ask you something, so, can we meet? I can't make it clear on the phone for a while." Song Gang spoke carefully, disturbing Brother Lin's sweet dreams, Song Gang was still a little bit confused dreadful.

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