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105 Some people can indulge. Some people can't even die (3000)

But even though that is, it would be strange if she noticed the intense and cruel process last time. Shu Chongfeng

After that time, the entire bed sheet was as bloody as if it had been fought. Although his wound that had not yet healed would certainly be bleeding due to intense exercise, the bright red flowed out of her body, dyeing the entire camel velvet blanket. How afraid should she be of pain?

The scorching breath with boiling water mist sprayed on her lips, and she wanted to immerse her awake consciousness bit by bit. The hot fingertips also began to move, grinding and plucking. The love bath was forced to surging in the most sensitive body, and slowly intensified with the increasingly violent and heavier movements.

The sweat all over my body was seeping out of this clear and delicate squeezing.

"..." Her little face changed, and she didn't know what was suddenly changing in her body. Her slender white wrist was trembling and raised her. She couldn't help but gently, breathing unsteadily, and said hoarsely: "You are sick... comet."

She remembered that when she met Han Feng today, she saw him buy high fever and cold medicine, and even stomach medicine.

"Well..." He responded with a heavy and low nasal sound and kissed her on her sensitive neck. "This little injury is not a disease... but it's contagious to you..." The plunder like a storm just now was without thinking, and I'm afraid that it would have blended with her breath and lingered deep into each other.

After saying that, he frowned and groaned, and then she moistened a little, and the liquid was a little wet and slippery. The liquid penetrated half an inch hard.

Only half an inch completely scared her. At that time, almost cruel scenes surged up. She cried out loudly, her whole body was shrouded in fear, her slender and soft body trembled in a state of disfigurement, and even the bottom was tightened instantly, causing Hosran to almost burst into a fatal squeak on his back. After numbness, he disarmed! He hummed and held his breath and held his back tightly, knowing that she was afraid, and with her thin lips with a scorching temperature, she kissed her eyebrows and eyes bit by bit, and comforted her hoarsely: "Don't be afraid... don't be afraid, it's okay... it doesn't hurt so much this time, right... I won't move... I won't move anymore... Don't be afraid..."

The feeling of the heat swelling was still very uncomfortable, which made her stretch her throat and unable to relax. Fortunately, she promised not to move anymore, so she slowly calmed down.

With a sigh, Hosran gently bit her skin with her teeth, which was steamed by the mist, causing her to tremble slightly. His sexy and low voice asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you okay living in the guesthouse?"

The topics were called one after another, and she was dizzy and regretted that she had come here to make things look like this, and replied with a hint of sourness: "It's okay."

But he sneered, "I'm better here?"

"Of course," she replied choked, "no one cares about me, very free."

He sneered even more and bit her neck hard: "No one cares about you, you are rebelling!"

She felt pain and suddenly shrank and wanted to hide, but Hosran held her soft neck and kissed her pity again, comforting the tiny person beneath her.

The use of both soft and hard makes her nerves extremely tired because she has been tense for too long. Her eyelashes slowly closed with a hint of grievance, calmed her breathing and relaxed her body.

There was a hint of endurance in Hosran's cold eyes. He could not hold on for too long, so he stopped talking and focused on training her youthful body. His fingertips were already wet, but he was still fiddling with her sensitive points. The kiss spread down. When she kissed her peak, she clearly felt her own changes, but her wrist was caught and stopped, and she could only let the ant-like itch gnaw her whole body.

He is now beginning to become very clear.

Some people can indulge, while others cannot.

For example, she. But he just let her go for two days of freedom when he saw that she was too frustrated. But if this continues, he may not be able to wait until he dies and he will take the initiative to take even a step towards him.

It's impossible to have a small step.

The heart was slightly cold, and Huo Siran's cold eyes gently opened a thin gap, and the force on his hands became cruel.

She was struggling and struggling with her slender eyebrows almost instantly frowned, and was tortured by the sudden comfort and even her breathing was choked. Hosran gently covered her lips that gradually couldn't help but overflowed with the sound, narrowed her cold eyes, and sent her to heaven with a fatal pity and care in her domineering manner.

I don't know what the white light suddenly exploded in front of her eyes was. Her body tensed for a while and couldn't relax. Instead, Hosran was almost distracted by her fatal tightening, and she hummed and kissed her. Then she suddenly attacked in when her whole body was not numb! Through her, she was born to the end.

The sharp blade stings hard, hitting the red heart.

Just like the strength and cruelty that night, the difference is the feeling. The fucking waves came overwhelmingly, and the strange feeling made her tremble so hard that she couldn't stop.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and she opened her eyes to accuse him of not keeping his word.

It would be strange if Hosran wanted to give her that opportunity.

He wanted to do it hard.

He was sweating profusely and was rushing violently, as if he wanted to make up for all the lingering and passion that he had been absent these days. He had to taste the coldness and stinginess he had when he was alone in this huge empty room. The explosion after endurance was the most intense and lasting! He could feel her change. The fear that the bad first time brought her was too deep. It was obvious that his heartstrings were relieved because he had nothing to do just now. At this moment, he had probably been knocked and broken. There was no other way except to be dominated by a fragmented feeling.

If she is awake, she will definitely be reluctant.

So... then don't wake up!

A sharp and cold light flashed in Hosran's cold eyes, and his movements became even more unrestrained and crazy by the depth of satisfaction and tightness that was almost satisfied. He didn't believe how uncomfortable she would be in physical condition. If the first time was a punishment, then this time he wanted to take her to sink with her wholeheartedly, using the consequences of his attempt to prove to her how good this felt!

Sweat out.

Halfway through, she could no longer bear such a madness and exploded. The feeling of unacceptable mind, consciousness, and dignity control made her so panic that she almost cried out. She clearly shouldn't face a man who forced herself to surrender with force, but her body was disobedient, and she was defeated by him again and again and again and fell into it.

The sky was completely dark, and even the light reflected through the skylight was very little. Huo Siran turned the tiny figure in his arms and went in from behind. She raised her hand and bit the back of her hand, enduring it as if she was about to bite bleeding. His cold eyes were stunned, and he pushed it slowly but firmly, and his hoarse and low voice gradually slowed down: "Let go..."

She doesn't listen.

Maybe this is her bottom line. Her last way of preserving her rationality.

Hosran sighed lowly, swept away the hair on her back with his long fingers and kissed her shoulders continuously. She suddenly widened her eyes and trembled all over, especially as his thin lips were printed on her spine. When the kiss was biting heavily, she frowned and almost disarmed.

Hosran held her little hand and gently stroked it. When she tried to resist, she held it tightly to prevent her from biting it again. Then she raised her deep eyes, shining with a ray of shimmering waves, and covered her again, occupying her little by little, allowing her to clearly feel her existence. She could no longer control everything next.

If he hadn't eaten for more than a whole day, and was afraid that he would have consumed too much physical strength and that he would not be able to bear it, Hosran would have a rare opportunity to let go of this opportunity that finally made her surrender, not to mention that she had no choice but to bite her, even the pillow was removed by him. There was nothing else except to make the soft voices that he could hear.

His eyes were red, his breath was as heavy as a cow. In the final collision, he tightened her boneless waist and broke out heavily against her.

When the person in his arms fell down heavily, he was already covered in sweat, his hair was pressed against his face and shoulders, and he felt very uncomfortable. He was so heavy, but she had no strength to resist. Her white fingers covered the sheet and just shook her body.

I don’t know how long it took to realize that the room was dim and there was no light. I guess the outside was full of stars.

Hosran slowly supported his long arms and covered her ear and said, "...I want to eat something? I'll see what ingredients are there to help you make."

She buried her head gently, not wanting to speak.

Dark Rihosran's eyes flashed, he nodded slightly, picked her up with his long arms and approached him, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Isn't you hungry or tired?"

She panicked, and her little hand covered his wrist and turned her pale face: "No... tired. I want to eat some hot stuff, soup or porridge."

A strand of black hair was soaked with sweat and pressed against her side face, which was so beautiful.

Hosran was satisfied, his eyes became soft, and he said softly: "I'll try to do it."

After saying that, she let go and walked out. After thinking about it, she folded her hand on the door handle but didn't move. She glanced at the lock button and moved her hands and feet before going out. When she closed the door, there were a series of sounds in the kitchen, which were not beautiful. After a while, there was a loud "bang!", which shocked the little woman in the bedroom who was almost tortured by fatigue and self-humiliation. She raised her wet watery eyes and looked outside.
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