Chief husband, strong love!

Shen Enron only wore a thin and loose chiffon shirt, and the man's big palm poked in almost unhindered.

She had just been kissed all over and gave up resistance, but as soon as the hand reached in, she clearly felt his thick fingers all the way up from her waist.

The itchy and crisp feeling made her tremble uncontrollably, and her voice overflowed uncontrollably with a few humming, which attracted more ferocious actions from men.

She tried to reach out and stop it, but it was obviously useless.

No matter how she grabbed his arm, he could still swim in her clothes.

At this moment, Shen Enron deeply felt the great disparity between men and women, or between her and him.

She opened her eyes, and the handsome face of the man above was close in front of her, kissing intently and strongly.

Suddenly, those eyes opened slightly.

Shen Enron's heart beat faster and faster. He clearly saw the expanding desire and heat in his seemingly calm eyes.

"Sheng Ting at night..."

"En......" he lowered his dark eyes and kissed down from her lips. Every place seemed to bring a series of sparks. He said hoarsely, "why, it's not enough?"

Not enough?

"Then go on."

Shen Enron's chest was painful and itchy. Her face, which was already flushed, was very hot.

"Night Sheng Ting, you live, shut up!" She clenched her teeth and reached out to push him away. "When did I say it wasn't enough!"

He pressed her hands, with a smile on his lips, made her on the sofa, and his thin lips came close to her face again. "Didn't you ask for a kiss just now?"

Yesheng Ting held her down with long legs and continued in a hoarse whisper, "Grandpa said I bullied you and he made decisions for you. He hasn't left yet. Do you want me not to give you? Are you waiting for you to complain?"

Shen Enron was a little collapsed. His eyes widened on his red face. "I cooperated with you in acting. Now grandpa is gone, you can let go of me! If I hadn't cooperated with you in acting, I wouldn't have done it at all."

She couldn't bear to be beaten down for her kindness, and he deliberately kissed her in the morning.

Even if he deliberately left traces because his grandfather came, she was still angry.

No other way? Can't you tell her in advance?

"Cooperate with me..." the pupil of Yesheng Ting cooled down, and the radian on his lips followed the sharp edge.

Of course he remembers how cooperative she was just now.

I also remember that she was frightened when he threatened his grandfather not to divorce and he would not marry again.

"Isn't it?" She stared, wronged and angry.

After kissing, I told her it was business because I was afraid of her complaining. It was all her fault?

He slightly narrowed his cold eyes and caught the big palms of her hands.

She did it right. She should cooperate with him and would take the initiative to avoid him when she didn't need cooperation.

From the point of view of the agreement, she can give full marks.

But the more he thought so, the more uncontrollable the emotion in his chest.

I especially hate her ability to play in the blink of an eye.

"It hurts, Yesheng Ting hurts..." Shen Enron's wrist was tightened by him. He thought he was roared by her, and immediately softened his voice and shouted, "you hurt my hand."

The grievance soft cry pulled his mind back.

Night Shengting looked at the woman with a red face under him, and begged for mercy, which scattered most of his originally tense temper.

He relaxed his hands, but put his arms around her waist and said in a low voice, "you did a good job. This is a reward."