Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Gong Ting put his mobile phone on the cabinet behind her and put his big hand into his trouser pocket. The whole person was a little lazy. They stuck vaguely and seemed to have electric current running all over.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her nervous appearance with a smile. He smiled and hooked his lips, "good looking."

The little fish was dazzled by his smile. The evil spirit was seducing her again. She put her hands on his hot chest and wanted to push him away, but her strength was so insignificant that she couldn't push the man away.

"I'll change my clothes so as not to get dirty. I can't wear them tomorrow."

She bent down and planned to escape from his armpit, but the man didn't give her the chance at all. He rubbed her into his arms. He smiled in his voice, "I'll take it off for you."

The little fish's cheek burned faintly. She stared at him, "no, I'll take it off myself."

Gong Ting locked her between the wall and his body, so that she couldn't get rid of it. He stretched out his hand and slowly untied her buttons. He looked serious and couldn't see any ambiguity.

But his unusually bright eyes were particularly frightening, burning every inch of her nerves like the high temperature, which made her palpitate.

"I'll help you!"

Little fish held his wrist with both hands, but the man insisted, and even quickly untied the buttons of her coat, and his fingers fell on the thin shirt.

Even across a layer of cloth, she felt the burning temperature of men's fingers. She couldn't help but panic, "Gong Ting, don't do this."

"What?" The man's voice is dark and hoarse, with a trace of strong desire, easily stirs her heartstrings. Since he confessed to her, he seems to prefer to do such intimate things to her.

Some things should have been used to, but I don't know why, she just can't face it. Especially sometimes men go crazy and always like to fold her into different positions, which makes her feel ashamed.

"I, I'm a little thirsty. I'll pour a glass of water." The little fish can't stand it. If the demon dares to be the second in provocative technology, no one dares to be the first.

She wanted to escape again, but this time the man didn't give her a chance to escape. He bowed his head and kissed her lips.

The little fish's heartbeat smothered, and then she jumped more and more crazy. With a "well", she was pressed by the man on her shoulder, pushed to the wall and kissed hard. At first, Xiaoyu opened her eyes and looked at the man with his eyes closed. She was a little distracted.

These days, she doesn't really believe it. How can a proud son like Gong Ting fall in love with her?

She is so ordinary and small. In a bad word, she can't be found in the crowd. Then she concluded that perhaps this is not love, but a kind of empathy of men.

After all, he likes sister Ning, but he can't have her in his life, so he places his feelings on her. When she thinks about these, she feels inexplicable and bitter.

Aware of her distraction, Gong Tingwei opened his eyes and saw a trace of confusion in her eyes. He opened his mouth and bit her lip, "what are you thinking?"

The little fish felt pain and recovered. She blinked. The outline of the man blurred again in front of her, because he kissed her again.

This kiss lasted for a long time. Gong Ting touched her all over, but there was no further action. It seemed that he was restraining his desire.

After a long time, he let her go breathlessly, put his forehead against her forehead and said in a dumb voice, "do you like it?"