Want to break (53)

late at night.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and the shadow of the moon was gone.

On a hot night, I don’t know when it started to rain.

First there were a few scattered spots, and then there was a steady stream.

The cool rain wet the dry ground, the sound of rain was sparse, and the crystal water droplets gathered on the leaves to form a stream of water, flowing down continuously.

It rained and the wind came.

Cool and moist wind blows into the window from outside.

Inside the window, the thin gauze curtain was gently blown by the wind and fell to the ground, and the fragrance in the boudoir spread faintly.

On the bed, the man who had fallen asleep had his eyes closed and his breathing was shallow, unaware of the rain outside.

Slowly, bit by bit, and with extreme caution.

Staring at her, he suppressed his extravagant desire.

No sense of vigilance at all.

The hot body behind her came close to her thin body.

It's surprisingly hot.

Close your eyes, hum softly a few times, and then turn over.

Being held and kissed like this, she moved a little.

The corners of the wild man's lips curled up as he climbed onto her bed.

He would touch her every night, climb into the bed of that weak and innocent girl, and do all kinds of hooligan things.

It's crazy how sweet my daughter is in my arms, with her snow-skinned red lips, and even my breath seems to be fragrant. The fragrance is sweet and extremely addictive.

Her long black hair was spread out, and the side of her face was buried in the pillow.

Hugging her from behind, his hot breath touched her delicate, warm and white cheek.

Because of the heat, she kicked off the quilt, and her whole slender body was bent and huddled together.

He is obviously a person with a noble status and can get everything he wants just by asking, but in the end, he has to surrender like this and become a flower picker that everyone is ashamed of.

I don't even know if I'm going to be eaten.

The wild man's lips fell on her ears and cheeks, kissing her very lightly, as if he didn't want to wake her up.

The beautiful girl who was sleeping didn't know that a wild man climbed into her bed, hugged her and took advantage of her.

Like a pure and beautiful white fox, the whole body is white and soft, too beautiful to be stained by the slightest darkness in this world.

The body that was originally curled up stretched out, turned into an octopus, and hugged him.

A man's arm that shouldn't have appeared here appeared silently and covered her waist.

Hug her tightly, touch her face and ears.

He held the person in his arms and silently touched her exceptionally soft waist.

Once you find a suitable and comfortable position, you will be content to stop moving and sleep more soundly.

A deep sleep.

His movements were so proficient that it was hard to imagine how many nights he had done this kind of thing.

The man hugged her, like a hungry wild dog licking the meat and bones that he cherished so much. He was very hungry, but still reluctant to eat.

She fell asleep, knowing nothing, and let the darkness gradually cover her.

All you can do is smell it, kiss it, and lick it.

If someone discovered me, my eyes would be shocked and I wouldn't know what to say.

She seems to particularly like the smell of him, and she likes to sleep in his arms.

It's the same every time, and I will take the initiative to hug him and put my legs on him.

The wind outside the window blew her hair a little.

Listening to her shallow breathing, she was quiet and didn't know what she was thinking.

The rain was still falling outside the window, with a steady drizzle and cool breeze, completely blowing away the sultry heat of the summer night.

He hugged her and lay there for a while.

With the warm fragrance and warm jade in his arms, he slowly closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!