Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

He ironed her with his skills, and led her to sink inch by inch.

Tang Xin gradually forgot the struggle.

After half a sound, the man breathlessly let go of her, his forehead against Tang Xin's forehead.

"Xinxin, you want to, too."

Tang Xin opened his misty eyes, his moist lips were shining, and his breathing was not smooth. "You're talking nonsense. I'm not

"Your eyes tell me that you are eager, too."

The man grinned and rubbed the tip of her nose, like a small animal.

"Asshole, let me go."

Tang Xin struggled slightly.

"Don't move," the man's Adam's apple kept rolling, his voice was deep and hoarse, with a strong suppressed desire, "move again, do you believe I don't have any bones left?"

"Song Qinbei, are you a dog?"

Tang's heart is full of words.

"That's your dog, too."

The man sighed and rubbed Tang Xin's forehead. He hugged the woman in his arms and sniffed the sweet smell on her body. "You should hold the chain, master."

Men's hoarse voice, in the night, captivating.

At this moment, Tang Xin's heart missed several beats.

Then, the heart beat violently and uncontrollably.

What did she hear just now?

I thought that if song Qinbei was a dog, a man would be angry. After all, he forced such a proud and arrogant man.

How could he even say that he was his own loyal dog?

Do you want her to chain the dog and call her master?

Tang Xin blushed and his heart beat.

"Song Qinbei, when did you become so..."

She pushed song Qinbei away, her arms against the man's hard chest, and her clear apricot eyes looked at him, "you say, which woman did you learn these words from?"

"Why, are you jealous?"

The man smiles with interest.

"How many women did you spend the year I went abroad with?"

Asked this question, Tang Xin's eyes were sour. She blinked, trying to make her voice sound calm.

Without the light on in the room, Tang Xin could not see the man's expression, but clearly heard the man's light in the night: "do you think I will fall in love with other vulgar powder?

Heart, I don't want anyone but you. "

The man's big hand rubs Tang Xin's back.

Tang Xin only feels that the inch of skin rubbed by the cloth is a little hot. She wants to struggle, but she can't open it. She is angry and ashamed, and plans to tell song Qinbei the truth.

"I don't believe a word of what you say."

"Why?"

The man's face line is stiff and the jaw line is tight.

"Do you want me to point it out?" Tang Xin sneered. She thought that song Qinbei was a sea king and a scum man. These provocative words, which made people feel excited, were not lost. Moreover, she didn't know how many times to say them in other women's ears, so she felt a burst of unspeakable pain in her heart.

Since she had a hard time, she even tried to expose the mask of song Qinbei.

"No? Just a year ago, you slept with Shen Qingwan. "

Tang Xin gave a provocative sneer.

"What? Make it clear. "

"Don't I want to pierce you, Mr. Song?"

Tang Xin wants to push song Qinbei away, but he is held up by a man and put on the big bed.

Her body sank into a comfortable and soft bed and was immediately pressed up by the man.

The man grabs her by the wrist with one hand and binds her on the top of his head.