The big rough hand firmly covered his mouth, but the movement of her body didn't stop. She tried her best and couldn't stop his invasion.
This feeling is a special shame. The more she wriggles and struggles, the more happy and excited he is. The fire... Fills her with heat, and her hands cling to the sheets under her.
Finally, she exhausted all her strength, and she couldn't push him away. After earning a hot sweat, she was strongly occupied by him.
In the blurred vision, there was the cold and cold ferocious mask. In his ears, there was his thick and rapid low gasp. She was like floating on the sea
It seems that in order to adapt to the strong attack, the body gradually becomes less astringent, the feeling of pain gradually disappears, and a comfortable feeling gradually comes up instead. Her vision gradually blurred. In the illusion, the face seemed to become silver soul 19. Yes, because of the mask, she had an imaginable space. She looked at the face vaguely and gradually became the smiling face of silver soul 19. Her body gradually accepted this almost crazy way, and she fell into the enemy bit by bit.
Finally, he released all the heat and relaxed his whole body. Tang Qingxue turned over and pulled off the mask on his face. Looking at the face behind the mask, she was too frightened to speak.
"It's you!!!"
The night evil spirit smiled with a low smile. Her fingers reached out between her slightly wet hair and gently stroked, "you don't think it's me, who is it?"
His smile hides an unspeakable evil. Although the two people have reached a very close level, she still can't be close to him. Even if he holds her now, she still thinks of others.
"I don't know. You're wearing a mask. I was scared. I thought a thief broke in." Tang Qingxue's small face is very ruddy, looks vivid and charming, and her black hair is scattered disorderly like silk, which is more charming against that small face.
The night evil spirit stared at the little face, "this is my territory. Who dares to break in except me? However, you seemed to enjoy it just now. Do you like this way very much? "
To his hot eyes, she lowered her head. Indeed, after the initial resistance, she gradually relaxed behind. Because she imagined him as silver soul 19, she naturally enjoyed the wonderful feeling.
At this time, facing the eyes of yesha, she looked a little uncomfortable and lowered her head
This shameful scene fell into the eyes of yesha. It was really charming and charming. He bowed his head and kissed her lips. He intruded into her mouth aggressively. His hands pressed her arms and plundered the sweetness in her lips. Her breathing was gradually disordered.
He suddenly released her and looked at her condescending. His eyes questioned, "why is there a taste of traditional Chinese medicine in your mouth?"
Tang Qingxue was a little flustered for fear of being found by him, "well, I'm on fire these days, so I boiled some herbal tea herbs to drink."
In fact, Mingming has brushed his teeth. Why can he feel that this man is too sensitive?
"Did you cook it yourself? Would you like a doctor to show you? "
"No, I'm a doctor myself. I don't need others to show me! I'll take a bath... "
His body is very hot. She doesn't like to nest in his arms like this, nor does she like the feeling of greasy. She sits up in a hurry and wants to go to the bathroom to wash away all the smell belonging to him. Moreover, if she washes immediately, it can also reduce the probability of pregnancy.
But he reached out and pressed her down, "don't move..."
She looked at him unreasonably, "why?"
"Because, only in this way can we ensure that you can successfully conceive our child..."
The words of yesha were like a huge stone, which threw into Tang Qingxue's heart and aroused towering waves, and his face became very ugly in an instant.
"What are you talking about?"
The night evil spirit held her face and looked at her with burning eyes, "Qingxue, your childhood wish is to marry me and be my woman. Now, you have achieved your wish. Between us, we need to have a child to be more perfect. Isn't it? "
Tang Qingxue's face turned pale and shook his head desperately, "no, no..."
This is an instinctive rejection. What she loves in her heart is silver soul 19. Now bending over the night evil spirit, it is a great retreat. She can no longer conceive his child.
The night evil spirit pinched her chin, lowered his head, gently bit her earlobe, and licked the tip of his tongue: "women all over the world want to have children for me, and I gave you the only chance. Don't you want to cherish it? Give me a son, and in the future, the position of president will be his. "
The presidency is like an emperor, and the first lady is treated like a queen. The highest pursuit of women in the world is nothing more than to marry a beautiful man and enjoy the dignity of the world, and the president's woman is the ultimate peak of this infinite elegance.
Although his voice was full of confusion, her heart was full of great panic and infinite panic.
"No, no, I can't..."
"Why not?" He pulled her face hard, and his face darkened instantly. Because of her refusal, the bottom of his heart became angry.
"Because..." Tang Qingxue was slightly stunned. She knew that any slip of tongue might bring innocent disaster to silver soul 19, and struggled for a while“ Because I don't want my child to be illegitimate. Can you give me a name? Can you give me a seat for the first lady? "
Tang Qingxue's question made yesha silent. He slowly released his hand. Indeed, he couldn't give her these. That's because he had an agreement when he married the Xue family. Now the Xue family has become the Minister of national defense, which is equivalent to occupying half of the country. The Xue family is his right arm. Obviously, marrying Tang Qingxue can't bring him any political benefits, and even offend the Xue family. The consequences are not what he wants to see
Yesha released his hand, got up, took a bath towel around his waist, went to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of red wine
Tang Qingxue knew that she had asked this question about his death. She knew that although Tang Fangfei repeatedly sympathized with her and bullied her on weekdays, although yesha was on her side, she did not give Tang Fangfei a hard hand. Therefore, it can be seen that he still attached importance to Tang Fangfei. She also calculated the idea of yesha, so she dared to ask.
Seeing that yesha didn't speak, she got up silently and walked into the bathroom
Close the door and see yourself in the mirror, with glow on your face, long hair and messy, and full of red strawberries, which is clearly a very wavy little young woman. Where is the original pure appearance.
Tang Qingxue covered her face with tears. For a long time, she opened the shower. After her hands were covered with shower gel, she rubbed her body desperately, trying to clean up all the unbearable traces.
After washing for a long time, suddenly there was a knock outside the door. She turned off the shower. When she listened quietly, it was the voice of yesha, "how did you wash for so long?"
"Oh, it'll be ready soon!"
She answered, dried herself, put on a set of pajamas, wrapped her long wet hair in a bath towel and came out.
He looked at her at the door with his glass
Watching her barefoot on the soft carpet, watching her bend down and try to wipe her hair, then sit down and blow her hair with a hair dryer.
"Why don't you let the servant blow it for you?"
Looking at a hand holding a hair dryer and blowing his hair awkwardly, he frowned.
"It's too late. Assie has gone to bed. Don't bother her. I can do it myself."
"Servants are used to do all kinds of things. If you do everything yourself, what's the use of them?"
Tang Qingxue is preparing to speak. The hair dryer in her hand has been robbed by him. She turns her head and thinks he will smash the hair dryer, because he is very irritable.
However, he didn't. After receiving the hair dryer, he pressed him on the chair, "sit down, I'll come..."
Tang Qingxue was a little different, but he sat down and let him blow her hair. Looking up at the mirror, he could see his clumsy posture. Her hair was very smooth. He grabbed it left and right and blew it aimlessly. This action made her scalp hurt. It can be seen that he should never blow his hair.
Suffering... She pulled her lips from time to time and forced him to blow his hair
It took more than 20 minutes to blow dry most of the hair, and the shape... It was just like being hit by a lightning bolt, which directly became a violent blow to the head.
He seemed quite satisfied with his masterpiece. After putting down the hair dryer, he looked in the mirror and enjoyed it for a long time. "Blow your hair, it's very simple! There is no difficulty. "
Tang Qingxue wants to laugh, but she can't laugh
"Come and have a drink with me!"
He directly picked her up, sat on the sofa and handed her a glass of wine. "We've never had a glass of wine. Tonight, let's try."
He also put her wrist through his wrist and wrapped her hands together.
The word "Jiaobei wine" sounds very unpleasant to Tang Qingxue. She doesn't want to marry him, let alone drink Jiaobei wine with him, which is only drunk on the wedding night.
"Don't think about fame or something. I can't give it to you... But I promise that Tang Fangfei will have it. She's your sister. You don't have to be so intolerant of her. " He said in a low voice.
She looked up at him, "she has... I don't want it all! In addition, I don't think she treats me as a sister. If you really want to give me anything, I want to be free. "
This feeling is a special shame. The more she wriggles and struggles, the more happy and excited he is. The fire... Fills her with heat, and her hands cling to the sheets under her.
Finally, she exhausted all her strength, and she couldn't push him away. After earning a hot sweat, she was strongly occupied by him.
In the blurred vision, there was the cold and cold ferocious mask. In his ears, there was his thick and rapid low gasp. She was like floating on the sea
It seems that in order to adapt to the strong attack, the body gradually becomes less astringent, the feeling of pain gradually disappears, and a comfortable feeling gradually comes up instead. Her vision gradually blurred. In the illusion, the face seemed to become silver soul 19. Yes, because of the mask, she had an imaginable space. She looked at the face vaguely and gradually became the smiling face of silver soul 19. Her body gradually accepted this almost crazy way, and she fell into the enemy bit by bit.
Finally, he released all the heat and relaxed his whole body. Tang Qingxue turned over and pulled off the mask on his face. Looking at the face behind the mask, she was too frightened to speak.
"It's you!!!"
The night evil spirit smiled with a low smile. Her fingers reached out between her slightly wet hair and gently stroked, "you don't think it's me, who is it?"
His smile hides an unspeakable evil. Although the two people have reached a very close level, she still can't be close to him. Even if he holds her now, she still thinks of others.
"I don't know. You're wearing a mask. I was scared. I thought a thief broke in." Tang Qingxue's small face is very ruddy, looks vivid and charming, and her black hair is scattered disorderly like silk, which is more charming against that small face.
The night evil spirit stared at the little face, "this is my territory. Who dares to break in except me? However, you seemed to enjoy it just now. Do you like this way very much? "
To his hot eyes, she lowered her head. Indeed, after the initial resistance, she gradually relaxed behind. Because she imagined him as silver soul 19, she naturally enjoyed the wonderful feeling.
At this time, facing the eyes of yesha, she looked a little uncomfortable and lowered her head
This shameful scene fell into the eyes of yesha. It was really charming and charming. He bowed his head and kissed her lips. He intruded into her mouth aggressively. His hands pressed her arms and plundered the sweetness in her lips. Her breathing was gradually disordered.
He suddenly released her and looked at her condescending. His eyes questioned, "why is there a taste of traditional Chinese medicine in your mouth?"
Tang Qingxue was a little flustered for fear of being found by him, "well, I'm on fire these days, so I boiled some herbal tea herbs to drink."
In fact, Mingming has brushed his teeth. Why can he feel that this man is too sensitive?
"Did you cook it yourself? Would you like a doctor to show you? "
"No, I'm a doctor myself. I don't need others to show me! I'll take a bath... "
His body is very hot. She doesn't like to nest in his arms like this, nor does she like the feeling of greasy. She sits up in a hurry and wants to go to the bathroom to wash away all the smell belonging to him. Moreover, if she washes immediately, it can also reduce the probability of pregnancy.
But he reached out and pressed her down, "don't move..."
She looked at him unreasonably, "why?"
"Because, only in this way can we ensure that you can successfully conceive our child..."
The words of yesha were like a huge stone, which threw into Tang Qingxue's heart and aroused towering waves, and his face became very ugly in an instant.
"What are you talking about?"
The night evil spirit held her face and looked at her with burning eyes, "Qingxue, your childhood wish is to marry me and be my woman. Now, you have achieved your wish. Between us, we need to have a child to be more perfect. Isn't it? "
Tang Qingxue's face turned pale and shook his head desperately, "no, no..."
This is an instinctive rejection. What she loves in her heart is silver soul 19. Now bending over the night evil spirit, it is a great retreat. She can no longer conceive his child.
The night evil spirit pinched her chin, lowered his head, gently bit her earlobe, and licked the tip of his tongue: "women all over the world want to have children for me, and I gave you the only chance. Don't you want to cherish it? Give me a son, and in the future, the position of president will be his. "
The presidency is like an emperor, and the first lady is treated like a queen. The highest pursuit of women in the world is nothing more than to marry a beautiful man and enjoy the dignity of the world, and the president's woman is the ultimate peak of this infinite elegance.
Although his voice was full of confusion, her heart was full of great panic and infinite panic.
"No, no, I can't..."
"Why not?" He pulled her face hard, and his face darkened instantly. Because of her refusal, the bottom of his heart became angry.
"Because..." Tang Qingxue was slightly stunned. She knew that any slip of tongue might bring innocent disaster to silver soul 19, and struggled for a while“ Because I don't want my child to be illegitimate. Can you give me a name? Can you give me a seat for the first lady? "
Tang Qingxue's question made yesha silent. He slowly released his hand. Indeed, he couldn't give her these. That's because he had an agreement when he married the Xue family. Now the Xue family has become the Minister of national defense, which is equivalent to occupying half of the country. The Xue family is his right arm. Obviously, marrying Tang Qingxue can't bring him any political benefits, and even offend the Xue family. The consequences are not what he wants to see
Yesha released his hand, got up, took a bath towel around his waist, went to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of red wine
Tang Qingxue knew that she had asked this question about his death. She knew that although Tang Fangfei repeatedly sympathized with her and bullied her on weekdays, although yesha was on her side, she did not give Tang Fangfei a hard hand. Therefore, it can be seen that he still attached importance to Tang Fangfei. She also calculated the idea of yesha, so she dared to ask.
Seeing that yesha didn't speak, she got up silently and walked into the bathroom
Close the door and see yourself in the mirror, with glow on your face, long hair and messy, and full of red strawberries, which is clearly a very wavy little young woman. Where is the original pure appearance.
Tang Qingxue covered her face with tears. For a long time, she opened the shower. After her hands were covered with shower gel, she rubbed her body desperately, trying to clean up all the unbearable traces.
After washing for a long time, suddenly there was a knock outside the door. She turned off the shower. When she listened quietly, it was the voice of yesha, "how did you wash for so long?"
"Oh, it'll be ready soon!"
She answered, dried herself, put on a set of pajamas, wrapped her long wet hair in a bath towel and came out.
He looked at her at the door with his glass
Watching her barefoot on the soft carpet, watching her bend down and try to wipe her hair, then sit down and blow her hair with a hair dryer.
"Why don't you let the servant blow it for you?"
Looking at a hand holding a hair dryer and blowing his hair awkwardly, he frowned.
"It's too late. Assie has gone to bed. Don't bother her. I can do it myself."
"Servants are used to do all kinds of things. If you do everything yourself, what's the use of them?"
Tang Qingxue is preparing to speak. The hair dryer in her hand has been robbed by him. She turns her head and thinks he will smash the hair dryer, because he is very irritable.
However, he didn't. After receiving the hair dryer, he pressed him on the chair, "sit down, I'll come..."
Tang Qingxue was a little different, but he sat down and let him blow her hair. Looking up at the mirror, he could see his clumsy posture. Her hair was very smooth. He grabbed it left and right and blew it aimlessly. This action made her scalp hurt. It can be seen that he should never blow his hair.
Suffering... She pulled her lips from time to time and forced him to blow his hair
It took more than 20 minutes to blow dry most of the hair, and the shape... It was just like being hit by a lightning bolt, which directly became a violent blow to the head.
He seemed quite satisfied with his masterpiece. After putting down the hair dryer, he looked in the mirror and enjoyed it for a long time. "Blow your hair, it's very simple! There is no difficulty. "
Tang Qingxue wants to laugh, but she can't laugh
"Come and have a drink with me!"
He directly picked her up, sat on the sofa and handed her a glass of wine. "We've never had a glass of wine. Tonight, let's try."
He also put her wrist through his wrist and wrapped her hands together.
The word "Jiaobei wine" sounds very unpleasant to Tang Qingxue. She doesn't want to marry him, let alone drink Jiaobei wine with him, which is only drunk on the wedding night.
"Don't think about fame or something. I can't give it to you... But I promise that Tang Fangfei will have it. She's your sister. You don't have to be so intolerant of her. " He said in a low voice.
She looked up at him, "she has... I don't want it all! In addition, I don't think she treats me as a sister. If you really want to give me anything, I want to be free. "
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