Billionaire's Secret Lover

"For what?" Mingke was startled. After being put down by Beiming night, he immediately wanted to get up.

But the night of the northern night leans down and presses her down, looks at her watch, takes it off and throws it on the bedside table.

"For what?"

"Guess what." He was breathing a little disorderly and reached out to unbutton her pajamas.

Mingkedun knew that he wanted to talk to her before twelve o'clock

This guy, is this romance or hunger? Must it be before twelve?

"Come on, I can't wait to be with you." He laughs wickedly, the hand that unties button for her quickens speed, three or two times completely strip her.

But Mingke's hands fell on her chest to protect her body. Seeing that he began to untie his robe, she didn't want to resist. After all, she was in a good mood tonight.

But she turned her eyes, still unwilling to follow him so easily.

She clenched her lips and deliberately stiffened her face. She said in a deep voice, "I don't want it. I'm not feeling well."

"What's wrong?" Beiming night is in the mood. When I heard that she was uncomfortable, it was like a plate of cold water pouring down from the top of her head. Even her eyes were wronged.

Mingke is happy in his heart, but he has suffered so much in the past that he is not willing to let him go now.

She murmured, "it's not uncomfortable, but I just don't want it."

"Why?" He even breathed disorderly. His voice was so deep and hoarse.

Can't she hear that he can't wait? Don't you know that men are very hot tempered here?

I don't want to be angry with her, but he is really upset.

"Girl, don't torture me on purpose. Come on, today is your birthday. Let's have a good love."

"Who's going to love you? I said, "I don't want to." She bent her legs, hugged her body and looked at him: "the agreement has been torn, do you want to go back on it? You said that we are equal now. You can't be afraid of me. "

Beiming night really wants to slap herself to death. I knew that tearing up the agreement would be such a consequence. This agreement said nothing to return to her.

"Don't mess with me, girl, you know I'm not feeling well now." Holding her all over, he butted her with his strength: "you see, can you feel it?"

"I just don't want to. You said you wanted to hurt me. Do you have to be afraid of me?" Not willing is not willing, there is no room for negotiation.

"But I didn't say I would hurt you in bed." He was really driven crazy, and began to say whatever he wanted: "didn't I just say that? I said not in bed! "

Don't want to quarrel with her, today is her birthday, just, this girl really makes him feel bad.

She wanted to hold her hand again, but she hid. Beiming night breathed a sigh, trying to make her voice soft: "girl, twelve o'clock is coming, don't you want me to celebrate my birthday with you? Shall we "work together"

He leaned over and whispered, "give it to me, let's be together."

"No You want to bully me again. Since being your girlfriend can't get your respect, why should I promise? " She pushed him with one arm, as if a little unhappy: "Beiming night, I don't want to be your girlfriend, we break up."

What's the matter? He can even say that he wants to Birthday together!

Although his breath is really fascinating, although he is close, she is almost infatuated, but, she still did not give up their own persistence.

Tonight, just can't let him so easily, this is the first night they are really together.

However, at this time, Beiming night glared at her, eyes so cold, and let the little woman in front of him a little uneasy again.

I don't really make a big joke of myself. Are you angry with him? What kind of look is this? Want to tear her up alive?

But although the president of Beiming was angry, in the end, he snorted heavily, turned around and turned down from the bed.

Break up, split a hair's hand, just together, unexpectedly said to break up with him.

This bad woman is just trying to fix him!

But who told him that he just wanted her to have flesh and blood in front of him, and not to be as angry as last night, like a puppet doll?

Why to have a kind of feeling that dug grave oneself to jump into suddenly?

Beiming president is very aggrieved, this moment, really really aggrieved, the most aggrieved or their good brother!

Turning to the bathroom, the speed was so fast that even Ming didn't have time to react. He had already kicked open the door of the bathroom and rushed in.

Soon, the sound of the tap clattering came out.Mingke blinked, looked at the direction of the bathroom, and finally realized that he finally chose to respect her.

The smile of the corner of the lip slowly hook up, is really a dream did not expect, one day this man even in bed can also pity her up.

Just now, he was already so impulsive. The strong breath was very frightening, but he finally let go of himself. This is the only thing he has done since he was with him.

I don't know how long it took. It seems that it's been a long time. It's almost past twelve o'clock. After she picked up her mobile phone for the nth time and looked at the time, Beiming night finally came out of the bathroom.

There was wet hair on top of my head, and the water dripped down my head. It looked wild and fascinating.

Name can't help blinking, blinking eyes, breathing also confused.

There is no denying that this man is really deadly attractive.

As soon as I looked up, I saw that the girl was still sitting on the bed with her bare arms. The impulse of Beiming night, which was not easy to press down, began to surge again in an instant.

As soon as his face sank, he said angrily, "since you don't want it, please put on your clothes and don't walk around naked in front of me."

"Good." Mingke pursed his thin lips and laughed in his heart. Then he got up on the bed and slowly crawled from one side to the other. His crawling posture was almost indescribable.

When his hands were used to climb and no longer to protect his body, Miaoman's body was unreservedly presented in front of him.

Willow waist is so thin that both hands can close it. The thin arms seem so fragile that they can be easily pinched off with a pinch. This vulnerability makes men crazy in an instant.

Beiming night's breathing was so disordered that he could hardly bear it. He was about to turn around and run to the bathroom, but the voice of the little woman behind him came slowly: "it's almost twelve o'clock, you Do you want it or not? "

She had climbed to the bed, but instead of going down to look for clothes, she sat there and looked up at him.

The eyes are a bit shy, but also a bit naughty smile, big eyes blink, swing out a layer of innocent luster.