Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Bai Ying'er still didn't reply. Her confused eyes opened a seam slightly and looked at him. Her small hand went into his shirt along with her instinct. Her soft finger touched his tight muscles because of depression.

Wind bad low curse a, pull her in his body disorderly small hand, deep cold eyes into her eyes: "you in the end still clear?"

Small hand was bound, his strength is too big, she can't break away, the body is hot, like a large group of insects gnawing in her body.

Bai Ying'er is biting the lip hard. She can't help arching her body. She uses her soft curve to fit his hard body.

Inch by inch close, rub again and again, that seems to be pain, depression and relief of murmur, completely cut off the wind bad brain has been tight reason.

Can clearly smell the sweet smell in the air, the fragrance seems to be able to dispel people's reason, seduce people's desire which has been deeply suppressed.

Everything is in a mess

Clothes gradually scattered, her little hands along his abdomen firm tight texture a little bit toward the most sensitive part of his body to explore.

He took off her plain white dress, delicate kisses down her thin shoulder line, leaving only his mark on the fine white skin.

Reason no longer exists, forcing out the most primitive desire.

Touch, rub, a dark, but there is a beautiful room.

Bai Ying'er was controlled by the drug and didn't know what she had done.

Wind bad but clearly feel that they are in the fall, reason is constantly pulling away, know not to do, but still continue to be attracted by temptation, the body has its own will, want to seize, want to occupy.

I don't know who first kisses who, lips and lips fit together, tongue tip ambiguous entanglement, is her hand embracing his body, or his hand on her body caressing, can't distinguish, also don't want to think. At the moment when desire is destroyed, it seems that only sinking is the only choice.

Bai Ying'er feels that she is going to be crazy. She is burning so hard. She feels like there is someone around her. Her residual consciousness makes her know that she is doing a very dangerous thing, but she can't control her body.

"Don't..." she tried hard to wake up, but her body could not help but close to the wind. The tiny protest was submerged in the depressed panting, and it didn't attract the slightest attention of the wind.

His lips occupied all the way, holding her sensitivity. At that moment, Bai Ying'er shook her head desperately, and her fingertips scratched out several dazzling red marks on his neck.

The pain made Feng bad recover his sense. He stopped, propped up and looked at the woman under him.

Her body was shaking violently, her eyes were closed tightly, her head was shaking constantly, her lips were moving gently, and she was murmuring something. The voice was too small, the wind was bad, and she couldn't hear clearly, but she could clearly see that there were warm water stains sliding down the corners of her eyes.

He twisted his eyebrows, raised his hand and stroked her face. The wet feeling of his tentacles made him bite his teeth.

What is this?! Now that I'm so reluctant, why do I have to... Now I'm pretending to be in a general posture, and what's it like that he bullied her?!

The wind is bad a fist to hit hard on the bed, turn over and rise, put on own shirt, have no nostalgia of stride out of the door.

The door was slammed, and the room fell into darkness again.

Bai Ying'er curled up in pain and huddled herself into a ball. She murmured: "don't... Don't touch me..."

But only she could hear that.

Su wennuan waited in the car at the door of the club for most of the night. He thought the wind was bad and he was going to stay here tonight. He was thinking about whether to go back to the hotel first.

The driver suddenly reminded: "Miss, the wind is always coming out!"

"Come out?" Su wennuan suddenly came to the spirit, finally not in vain, she waited here so long.

She rolled down the window and looked at the wind. She was just about to say hello to him, but suddenly she felt... Wrong

She had never seen the wind break, like now, shirt and coat are casual wear on the body, shirt buttons casual button, revealing a strong chest.

Feng bad she knew was not such a person who ignored her own image. Moreover, even if she was far away, she could clearly feel the anger of Feng bad.

He has always been cold and indifferent. Who and what can make him so angry?

Su wennuan suddenly felt inexplicably flustered. Seeing that the wind was bad and she had already got on the bus, she hurriedly told the driver: "hurry up! Follow up

Su wennuan was in a hurry, but he was still a little late and missed the elevator that the wind broke. By the time she got to the door of fengbad's room, fengbad had locked the door.

"Little bad, I know you're here! You open the door. I have something to ask you She rang the doorbell again and again, but no one answered.

She does not give up, take out the mobile phone, over and over again to call.

In the bathroom, the wind blows the shower water to the maximum, allowing the cold water to wash down, and the sound of the water is booming. He is in a water curtain, as if the whole world is isolated.

He tried to empty his mind, but in front of his eyes, he could not help but see the woman.

Her polite and alienated appearance, the stiffness when she said thank you to him, her white side face, the appearance of her kissing him with her eyes closed... And her faint tears.

Feng bad suddenly opened his eyes, hit hard on the tempered glass door, his body stretched to the extreme in cold water, and his eyes were full of pent up anger.

It's just a woman, a woman who... Doesn't love herself, who even plays him to this point!

Oh

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his anger. No one could leave after provoking him. Since he dared to provoke him, he would play with her to the end and let her know what it would cost to provoke him.

When he came out of the bathroom, he heard his cell phone ringing and the doorbell ringing.

He picked up his cell phone and turned it over. All the dozens of missed calls were from Su wennuan. He went to the door and had a look. The girl stood at the door, holding the cell phone in one hand and ringing the doorbell in the other, just like he would not go without opening the door.

Wind bad can be sure, if he dares not to open the door, this wench dares to stand outside all night.

Helpless to put away his cell phone, he opened the door and looked at Su Nuan: "why don't you rest so late?"

"Er..." it seems that I didn't expect that fengbad would suddenly open the door. Su wennuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly responded: "I saw you come back before. I haven't seen you all day, so I want to see you."

Su warm eyes in the wind bad body carefully looked around: "small bad you... OK?"

He looked so angry before, but now he can't see any anger. Is she thinking too much?

"It's just to talk about what can happen at work." Wind bad tone insipid: "it's you, girls stay up late on the body is not good, hurry back to rest."