Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan was rudely pressed against the washstand by the man. Although she was wearing high heels, she still looked slender and petite in front of the tall man.

His powerful arms clasped her thin waist with one hand, and supported her with the other, invisibly wrapped her in her strong chest, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

His kiss, violently, took her breath away and poured his breath into her.

Tang Xinyan reacted with a sense of shame in her heart. She put her hands on the man's generous shoulders and pushed him hard.

But he was like a huge mountain, even more powerful than Fu Sichen, she couldn't push him at all, but his big hand on her waist became harder.

The bodies of the two were tightly attached to each other.

Although he is wearing clothes, it is hard and soft, and the warm and ambiguous factors are flowing in the air.

Tang Xinyan was annoyed and anxious, and there was still an unfamiliar electric current numb in the body.

This is something she has never done before!

Realizing that he didn't dislike or reject this man's kiss, Tang Xinyan was flustered.

She had only met him three times, and she didn't dislike him!

this is too scary!

Perceiving Tang Xinyan's distraction, Mo Chiwei left her lips and stared at her deeply.

There was a layer of mist in her eyes, her pretty face was as delicate as a red rose, her pink lips were slightly open, and she kept exhaling, with indescribable greenness and cuteness.

It was in sharp contrast with the generous girl in front of the screen.

Seeing his scrutiny and aggressive gaze, Tang Xinyan said calmly, "Mr. Mo, what do you mean?"

He is an investor in "Legend of Beauty", and she is the number one female. The two of them are ambiguity in the men's bathroom at the moment. If people see it, I don't know what kind of rumors will come out.

What's more, she is a married woman, even if she is going to divorce Fu Sichen, she shouldn't be like this with other men!

"Let him kiss you?" His thin **** lips clung to her ears, a clear breath with a palpable strength.

Tang Xinyan can still think of a way to deal with ordinary disciples, but in the hands of this man, it seems that he can only be bullied.

His thin lips were very close to her ears, and the hot breath poured into her sensitive cochlea like invisible tentacles, so crisp and numb, her toes curled up.

"President Mo, my private life is none of your business, right?"

Her words undoubtedly aggravated the unknown anger in his heart. He clasped her chin, and his **** and cold thin lips came again.

Tang Xinyan didn't expect that he would kiss her again, she opened her eyes wide, and the reaction in her mind took a while.

His pressed lips were heavy and fierce.

It was not a kiss at all, but a brutal bite.

She pressed her lips tightly, not letting him go deeper, but his rough fingers got into the hem of her clothes, she exclaimed, and he took the opportunity to get into her lips.

He sucked her tongue and captured it wantonly.

Tang Xinyan was in pain, she wanted to bite him, but he avoided it flexibly.

Entanglement, more and more intense.

The temperature between the lips of the two of them is getting higher and higher.

Tang Xinyan clenched his hands into fists and punched his sturdy shoulders, but no matter how she beat them, he just wouldn't let her go.

The overwhelming masculine aura, like Zhang's dense net, firmly wrapped her around, preventing her from escaping.

The lung cavity became increasingly hypoxic, and even his legs began to weaken.

The beating hands slowly turned into a soft shirt gripping the man.