Chapter 415 (1/2)

A man who has tasted meat is just like a drug addict, who eats marrow and knows how to taste it. He is happy and tireless to melt her into his body every night.

Tang Xinyan refused to do what he wanted, but every time she opened her lips, he blocked up.

And then there's the wild surge of kisses.

She can't say a word.

The long hair spread on the white sheet, like the swaying water grass in the deep sea, and the little face with big palm was white, with a little bit of blush in it.

Looking at her appearance, his cold heart is soft.

He bit her ear bead, the breath is thick and hot, the voice is low and hoarse, saying over and over again how he thinks of her these days.

She didn't know how to be confused by his untrue sweet words, and the whole person was brought to his rhythm.

Ups and downs, ups and downs.

The crystal chandelier overhead is spinning in the sky.

I don't know how long later, he whispered in his ear.

Both of them could not help shaking.

She grabbed the fingertips of his shoulders and forced them into the skin of his back.

After that, her mind was blank.

When there is a reaction, she tells herself that it can't be like this any more, there won't be another time.

It's not good for her and the children to go on.

He still hugged her body, handsome face buried in her neck, maybe tired, not long, she heard his uniform breathing sound.

She got up, cleaned up, dressed and stood by the bed watching him fall asleep unprepared.

If she wanted revenge, she could hurt him now.