Mommy, Please Wait To Be Loved

Fu Tingye paused, his eyes scorchingly falling on Tang Moran's face, those dark pupils gradually burned.

The fire is piping hot and hot, and the heart of hot people is convulsing.

It was like a volcano that had been forbearing for a long time, and finally burst out at this moment.

Fu Tingye grabbed Tang Moran's wrist and suddenly pressed her onto the seat.

Then he kissed her lips tightly.

Tang Moran’s strength was originally small, and Fu Tingye pressed her tightly with strength he had never tried. She was almost

In an instant, all the strength to resist was lost.

"A Ye! A Ye!"

Tang Moran cried out in fear.

How could this happen, he seems to be a different person, so strong...

Fu Tingye is still sensible now, and the car happened to stop at the door of the villa. As soon as the car door opened, he directly slammed and hugged him.

Tang Moran, in the astonished gaze of the butler and the servants, quickly went upstairs and kicked the bedroom room.

He directly pressed Tang Molan on the bed.

Go to tear Tang Moran's clothes.

Tang Moran's scared soul almost flew.

"You let me go, you let me go!"

"Mo'er, Mo'er..."

Fu Tingye’s hoarse voice was wrapped in strong desires, his reason was barely recovered several times but his body was soft and fragrant.

The man dragged it back.

He felt like he was about to explode.

Fu Tingye kissed her out of control, and there were red marks on her shoulders and neck, and the clothes of both people were gone.

Jing was taken off and thrown on the floor.

Tang Moran's body trembled, and his heart was full of anxiety and fear.

She stayed with Fu Tingye until she was with Fu Tingye, and sooner or later there would be such a day, but...

However, when this moment really came, she couldn't help but become scared.

Fu Tingye's rude movements frightened her.

Tang Moran's nose was sour, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"Uncle Fu...Uncle Fu..."

Fu Tingye only felt a few drops of salty cold liquid on the hot lips.

After a pause, he barely lifted his body, his eyes gradually focused.

It seemed to be shocked, only a short gasp was left.

Tang Moran was terrified.

Fu Tingye regretted her failure, and quickly reached out and wiped away tears for Tang Moran, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I scared you

Is it? "

"Uncle Fu..."

Tang Moran cried.

Fu Tingye gritted his teeth and endured the physical discomfort, and gently wiped away tears from Tang Moran's eyes: "Don't be afraid, I won't

What to do, don’t be afraid, OK? "

Tang Moran nodded with sobs.

Fu Tingye sighed, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm... out of control, don't worry, I won't hurt you. I

I will hold you for a while. "

Fu Tingye lay down behind her and hugged Tang Moran tightly.

Tang Moran only felt that his body was terribly hot, like a burning stove.

Fu Tingye's breathing was rapid, and his depressed low breath echoed in Tang Moran's ears.

Tang Moran held his hair tightly.

Mustered the courage: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Also... okay."

"You have never done this before." Tang Moran turned his head.

"It's medicinal effect."

Tang Moran looked at his tightly twisted brows, the blue ribs protruding from his forehead, and the cold sweat that kept rolling out of his forehead.

Made a decision here.

"Don't bear it, I'm not afraid."

Fu Tingye's pupils were slightly enlarged.

"what did you say?"

"I said I am not afraid."

Tang Moran's pupils were more determined.

Fu Tingye's eyes turned red for an instant, and her hoarse voice sounded a little more dangerous: "Mo'er, you know you

What are you talking about? "

Tang Moran lay under him with his head raised, the crystal clear eyes that were like elves straight into his mind.

There was firmness in his eyes.

This is the first time he has seen such a firm and beautiful woman.

Suddenly, her eyes rippled across her heart.

His eyes were deep and affectionate, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Mo'er, I swear, your life is mine, and I belong only to

For you..."

Beautiful love words, moonlight shining on the tree branches outside, reflected in the room, the girl blushed with determination in her eyes

It is unchanged.

This night, she finally dedicated herself to the man she loved.

The joy in the man's heart is no less than that of her, and even more enthusiastic.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, the two hot bodies were intertwined, extremely sweet.

...

When he woke up again, Tang Moran was a little sore all over, moved, and felt a little uncomfortable, simply lying on the bed.

Fu Tingye had already cleaned up and came out of the bathroom, full of mist.

She only wore a thin bathrobe, dripping water from the tip of her hair, and laziness and contentment revealed between her eyebrows.

Seeing him like this, Tang Moran's face was a little hot, bit his lip, but looked at him straightforwardly.

Fu Tingye smiled: "Little slacker, awake? Get up." The unique hoarse and deep voice, listening to it is extremely enjoyable.

She shrank into the bed again, revealing only a pair of round and affectionate eyes, flashing beautiful eyelashes like albizia flower

Mao: "I am not, I am tired."

She was sore all over her body, especially her waist, both sore and painful, he could really toss.

"Tired? I was very restrained last night. How? Did it hurt you?" He walked over, bent over, and reached out

To lift her quilt.

"Don't..." Tang Moran stretched out half of his white lotus arm to grab the corner of the quilt and looked at him in a panic.

"What's the matter?" Fu Ting raised her brows late at night, really thinking that she hurt her. Last night, it was too exciting to get her.

Movement, coupled with the blessing of medicinal effects, although he has exercised extreme restraint, he still loses his sense of measure.

Seeing that she blushed and refused to come out, he even more confirmed his thoughts, and planned to lift the quilt to see where she was.

I was hurt so I could apply some medicine to her.

"Don't, don't..." She bit her lip and struggled for a long time before saying in a mosquito-sized voice: "I'm not wearing any clothes."

"What?" He didn't hear it clearly.

Tang Moran took a deep breath, his voice louder: "I said I didn't wear any clothes."

This time he heard it clearly. His tight face was instantly like melting glacier. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, even his eyes

Stained with a smile.

"What are you laughing at? It wasn't because of you that I broke my clothes last night." He even laughed.

Fu Tingye stopped laughing, spun off the broken hair from her forehead and looked at her seriously: "Mo'er, our relationship

It’s already a step closer. Don’t be embarrassed in the future, we are one. "

"No." She stubbornly refused.

Although the two were already intimate, she still couldn't adapt to such intimacy for a while.

I know that Mo'er is thin-skinned, sorry, Fu Tingye didn't force it, since the relationship between the two has reached this point.

Step, not in a hurry.

It's just that Keren'er's half of the lotus root arm dangling outside the quilt makes him a little ticklish.

Although I just took a shower, my body started to feel hot again.

Throwing the towel for wiping the head aside, turning on the bed, opened the other corner of the quilt and squeezed in.

Tang Moran looked like a frightened kitten, and suddenly shrank in a corner of the bed farther away from him: "What are you doing?

Haven't you gotten up? "

"It's a bit cold, I'll come in to find warmth." The air-conditioned room was clearly turned on, but his face was not red when he lied.

Jumping, stretched out her long arm to get her over, trapped in her chest.

"Obviously you are hotter." Tang Moran rubbed a comfortable position in his arms.

"How do you feel that I am hotter?" Holding her soft body, even the mood became extremely good.

Tang Moran raised his head, only to see his stubble chin popping up, and blinked: "It's just very hot."

Hearing the words, the man's hug became tighter: "Then do you know why it is hot?"

Tang Moran shook his head, as if thinking of something again, nodded, but felt wrong again, and hurriedly continued shaking his head.

The big palms fixed her nowhere to put her head, a muffled smile came from his chest, and he seemed to pat her comfortably.

Back: "Don't worry, I was tired of you last night. I won't be so reckless. I will talk about it when you rest and rest.

I want to hold you like this. "