If she doesn't save him at the moment, maybe he will

However, compared with her, she felt that she should push him away and find Su Manxue for him.

However, the cold night never gave her a chance to escape.

Yes, he didn't want to give her any chance to leave his body!

He imprisoned her to death, even if she wanted to cry for help, he either covered her lips with kisses, or covered her lips with hands.

The cold night was aware of the salty taste in the kiss, and his heart was filled with pity and agitation. But even if he was to go to the Shura hell, he would hold the woman.

It turned out that he had never had a happy heart after all his worries.

Simply, he simply kisses her and doesn't let go.

Tong Yimo was kissed in a trance by the cold night. For a moment, she had the illusion that she didn't know where she was. At this time, she inadvertently saw the red and black blood in her elder brother's ear.

Big brother, this is

Tong Yimo's body and mind were stunned, and he had already realized that the cold night was sinking and his life was at stake.

It's too late

Slowly, the cold night deep kiss is very aggressive, her lips, neck, clavicle, ears, are his inch by inch attack.

His hand, beginning to reach under her clothes, gently stroked.

"Hiss" to a sound, the child to foam staring eyes, again trying to kick open the cold night Shen, but he caught his legs, unable to move.

"No -- um --"

before Tong Yimo finished his words, lengyeshen once again held her lips and gave her an overbearing kiss.

His body, seemingly close to her.

"Manxue -- help me -- please -- I'm going to die --" Yimo -- help me -- please -- I'm going to die --

at the moment, his consciousness is becoming more and more blurred, but he does not forget to use duplicity to ease the awkward relationship between them.

Yimo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry

Slowly

His mind echoed: Yimo, I want you, I want you, I want you

Child to foam again can not help but struggle up, bean big tears, from her eyes.

For the cold night, who nearly lost herself, her struggle aroused his desire to conquer.

He didn't want to stop what he was doing even if he was hurt and her leg hit the wound in his thigh.

When Tong Yimo finds that her strength is not big enough, and even can't get rid of the man, her fingertips tremble slightly.

The next moment, Tong Yimo took advantage of the cold night Shen's kiss to move down, she arched up, suddenly lowered her head, and directly bit the cold night Shen's shoulder.

The bite was so fierce that she had blood in her teeth, but he was still in pain.

He was forcing her to do what she didn't want to do.

She was warm, fragrant and soft, and made him fall completely.

The cold night gradually kiss her crazily, kiss hard

Tong Yimo did not know how long this kind of thing that made her feel dirty lasted. When the man relaxed, she finally had a chance to kick him out.

Cold night Shen was kicked by her and rolled to the ground.

Children with foam can not care about everything, from the sofa behind, with his teeth bite open the tie tied to the wrist, even the suitcase are forgotten, put on clothes and fled alone.

Cold night Shen lying on the ground, although the body comfortable put a big word, but the heart is again sad.

His pale eyes, staring at the back of his beloved woman's indignant escape, there are crystal clear things shaking in the corner of his eyes.

In fact, he also hated himself.

He hated that he had just lost his reason, that he had lost his way, and that he had hurt his favorite woman.

Why?

Can't he give up his love for her?

Why?

Would he be blackened out of her love?

Why?

He can bear to the limit, but in the face of her, can not break the dike?

This time, Yimo saved him again, but from then on, Yimo must hate him thoroughly!

Tong Yimo ran back to his room, hurried into the bathroom and took off the wet clothes.

Just as she was about to turn on the hot water, she looked up and saw herself in the mirror.

Her hair was as wild as weeds, and her face was pale. Close fitting clothes, messy.

Pink lips, he had already kiss red and swollen.

At the bottom of her neck, there are several dark purple kisses left when he is in a difficult situation.

In the mind recalled just the picture, stomach a burst of rolling, "vomit" to a sound, children with foam holding the washstand, spit into the mouth bitter.

What face does she have to see the day in this way?

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