Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

Eh, how could it be his voice?

Chang Huan stayed for a while and looked at it with the moonlight. It was Chu Dashao. She was surprised: "how could it be you?"

"No, who am I?" He neatly turned over the fence, stood still and patted her on the head: "you girl, you don't even look at her, you want to murder your husband, don't you?"

"Eh!" She is a bit unnatural, Du mouth said: "who told you to climb the balcony in the middle of the night, I thought it was a thief?"? Who are you going to hit if you don't? By the way, you're fine. Why climb the balcony? "

She suddenly remembered and looked at him with wide eyes. Her eyes were full of worry. She accused him, "do you know it's dangerous? What if I fall? What if I hit you just now? You -- "

Her heart leaped out of her throat at the thought of possible danger.

"Not because of you? Who told you not to open the door for me? " Chu had no remorse at all. Instead, he accused her.

She was a little silly and wet: "because I don't open the door for you? Are you a pig? You -- "

Before she finished her words, he was impatient. He pulled her, lowered his head and sealed her small mouth. He tore and entangled her with crazy thoughts until she was soft on him. Until she was about to lose her breath, he refused to let her go and said overbearing in her ear: "will you open the door for me next time? Well

"You! You madman! " Chang Huan heart sour, astringent, and some unspeakable moved sweet, the first initiative to embrace his neck, tiptoe to kiss his lips.

"You -" Chu didn't expect that she would take the initiative at all. In a daze, he was ecstatic. His eyes and heart were full of honey. He held her waist in one hand and pulled up her little buttocks in the other, so that she would not be so tired of kissing.

Her body was close to his body. Chang Huan could not help blushing. She moved her lips and wanted to go on.

"I want more!" He is like a child with her general coquetry, let her can't help laughing, "bad guy."

"Hurry up!" He smiled and urged her.

"Close your eyes." She was also sweet and honey in her heart. She didn't know how to be brave. She covered his eyes with her hands, covered his lips with her soft lips, and learned the way he used to kiss her. First, she held his lower lip and sucked gently. Her astringent kissing skills made him feel crisp and numb, as sweet as honey. She couldn't help but overflow a low sigh of satisfaction.

When she heard his low sigh, her face turned red, but she felt as if she had drunk honey in her heart. Encouraged, her little tongue came out carefully. First, she touched his lips carefully, then slowly, she went into his mouth. Like a child, she went to other people's home and explored carefully.

Ecstasy and bone erosion.

He has a feeling that he wants to go crazy..

He didn't want to let her torture herself like this. He turned away from the guest, and his tongue suddenly jumped up and caught her spirit tongue. She was startled and wanted to escape, but it was too late. He kissed her deeply. Such crazy entanglement made her have the illusion that heaven and earth revolved. She instinctively grabbed him, and her body was close to him, intoxicated in which heaven and earth.

After hearing this, he looked at her pitifully: "I'll take it easy. Can I take it easy?"

It's too hateful. When we don't stop, we have to stop at the most critical moment. Isn't that harmful?