Chapter 256 (1/2)

Blow dry her hair for her, he is tall, rich and aggressive. Slightly body, then pressed toward her.

She fell on the big soft couch.

White fingers curled up under the bed sheet, slightly trembling fingertips revealed her tension.

Mo Chi Wei hands on both sides of her small face, eyes dark and deep looking at her, ”heart Yan.”

She gave a gentle hum, and her eyes caught a glimpse of his strong and sexy chest, as well as the evenly distributed six abdominal muscles. Her eyes were covered with a layer of emotional mist.

She was not timid. She climbed up his broad shoulders with her hands and touched the back of his head with her fingertips. Her short hair was trim and shapeless. He didn't blow dry. It was wet and soft, like a feather brushing into her heart.

”I I'm ready. ” She has a soft voice.

In his dark eyes, there seemed to be a flame.

He lowered his head and grabbed her lips.

The pure, hot and charming smell of him all came down and devoured all her senses.

He pried open her scallop teeth and swept her lip from the outside to the inside.

Each other's breath, more and more hot.

His big palm, into her black shirt.

Rough pulp, across every inch of the skin, began to shudder.

There is shame Jiao. Yin, overflowing from her lips and teeth.

For a time, she could not believe that she would make such a shy voice.

Her voice, more and more stimulate the wildness of his bones.

Kiss, more and more heavy, more and more turbulent.

It's hard for Tang Xinyan to imagine that a man who usually looks unfathomable, cold and arrogant will have such a runaway side.

He is like a lion on the grassland to see the prey, wild and domineering strong, as if to swallow her up and suck up to his belly.

Tang Xinyan feels that he has become a Wang of spring water, soft in addition to breathing. Breath, nothing.

Slender fingertips into the man's soft black hair, chest that heart empty, as if in urgent need of his filling.