Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

The man whispered in her ear: "How much pain? Is it more painful than death?"

Wen Xinnuan's eyelashes trembled, it was Luo Lei's voice!Will he chase her after she dies?

A strange feeling came from the body. After the great pain, there was a burst of tingling pleasure.

He felt that her body was no longer a dead body. When it reacted, it would hurt, feel comfortable, and make noise...

And her pale face gradually began to turn a little bloody.

The heater in the car has long been as hot as a big steamer.

Luo Lei's body was covered with sweat, dripping sticky on her body, hugging the ice that was about to be warmed by him, and straddling his lap...

Wen Xinnuan was tossed back and forth, her body began to heat up, and her consciousness gradually became clear.

At the same time, discover what you are suffering from.

This bastard is actually a girl~ corpse!

How could he do it?

"Roy, you..."

"Huh? Are you finally willing to wake up?" He leaned over, took her lips in his mouth, and fondly traced her wound with the tip of his tongue, "Is it still cold?"

Wen Xinnuan's body warmed up a lot, as expected, ML is the most effective exercise for sweating——

Her small body had only been tortured for more than ten minutes, and she was already sweating profusely.

Her complexion is also recovering, it is more effective than being sent to the hospital for a potion!

Luo Lei raised his lips and praised his wit, otherwise, this stupid woman would have died long before she was sent to the hospital.

"Let me go!" Wen Xinnuan punched him hard on the shoulder, "Bastard! How could you do this to me!?"

"You are my woman, I can treat you as I want." He held her hip, moving it up and down.

Yes, her roar is so full of spirit, it proves that her life is out of danger.

But Luo Lei still didn't dare to be careless...

"Don't...I don't want you..."

Wen Xinnuan slapped him hard on the chest, and her little fist began to gain strength.

"Didn't you say that I can't control it?" Luo Lei turned over and pushed her back, "Now you know that I can do it?"

"……Pooh."

"How dare you pooh me?!"

"..."

"Wen Xinnuan, I learned a lot of naughty habits from Jing Popo." Luo Lei pinched her chin, her hair was sweating, and violently twitched her lower body as punishment.

Since his hair was ruined by Wen Xinnuan, it was cut into a very short size.

It has been a week now, and it has grown a little bit, but it is still very short, and it feels very sticky to the touch.

But Luo Lei's face is very tough and majestic, which is suitable for a capable body and looks masculine.

On the contrary, matching the hairstyles of those fancy men will greatly damage his aura.

"It has nothing to do with the beauty...don't blame my friend for everything..."

Although she was no longer cold, her body began to heat up.

Luo Lei didn't notice that her temperature was gradually rising abnormally...

"Oh, I know very well whether it's related or not. You just became disobedient after following this Jing Popo."

"no……"

"Yes."

"no……"

"Yes!"

"Well……"

Her lips were tightly blocked, making her unable to refute.

Suddenly he grabbed her hair, his movements became more and more ruthless and faster, and his face twitched.

Wen Xin was so hot and uncomfortable that she was shivering as she was being carried by him, clasping her hands on his shoulders indiscriminately.

Her body was as hot as a fire burning her.