At the thought of Qiao Siyu's charming moaning under his body for a while, Duan Xiaonan's people who didn't drink spring medicine felt like they had been poisoned by spring medicine. They were hot and dry all over, and their lower body was already ready to go.

The buttons of the shirt were untied, revealing a large piece of white skin. The more uncomfortable Josie struggled, the two soft balls wrapped in the inner clothes in front of his chest dazzled Duan Xiaonan's eyes.

He bowed his head and kissed her smooth neck

When Duan Xiaonan's cool lips stuck to Qiao Siyu's neck, a thunder suddenly sounded.

Josie's body shook with fear, and his dizzy head woke up a little.

Suddenly opened her eyes, when she saw the enlarged handsome face of Xiaonan in front of her, her face was on one side, and an inexplicable sense of fear filled her heart and brain from her limbs.

A scene suddenly appeared in her mind. On the same thunderstorm night, the room was painted black. When she woke up from her nightmare, she noticed that someone was looking at her. By lightning, she finally saw the man

The man, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, was standing on the bed, looking at her with hot eyes. When she was almost screaming, the man suddenly rushed over, covered her mouth and pressed her under her body.

She was afraid and frightened. She cried and begged the man. The man kissed his forehead, cheeks and lips again and again. The cold and piercing voice whispered in her ear like the voice of Satan, "little feather, you can only be my woman."

"Little feather, I finally wait until this day. From now on, you can only be my woman."

The two scenes overlapped, and Josie finally saw the man. The man was wearing a pair of rimless glasses and had the most evil smile in the world.

Her crying, helplessness, despair and collapse were ignored

Josie's small face was as white as paper, but the heat wave in her body was wave after wave, which made her limbs weak, as if countless small insects were running in her body.

The window was wide open, and the curtains flew high because of the strong wind and thunderstorm.

The button on Josie's chest was unfastened, and the wind blew over her chest, which slightly dispersed the heat in her body, and her consciousness in chaos also recovered a little.

Seeing that the person pressing on him is Duan Xiaonan, Qiao Siyu subconsciously wants to struggle, but he can't use his limbs at all.

The strange and familiar feeling in her body made Josie's face change slightly. She just drank a glass of red wine. How could she be so drunk.

Although the body is very hot and the empty body needs to be filled, Qiao Siyu's body subconsciously resists Duan Xiaonan and can't completely relax and accept her

"Little feather... Little feather..."

In his ear, Duan Xiaonan gasped with strong emotion and desire. He realized that his hand had reached into her clothes. Josie bit his lip in an attempt to wake himself up.

"Xiao... Xiao... Don't do this, I'm uncomfortable, I'm very uncomfortable..."

"I know... I know... Little feather, I feel worse than you now. Don't worry, I'll make you happy soon..."

"No... no, Xiao, you get up first. I'm really uncomfortable!"

"Little feather, no matter what happens tonight, it can't change the fact that you become my woman."

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