He raised his head, her little face was suppressed, her breath was like orchid, her cherry lips were so delicate that he tortured her, her eyes were confused and filled with mist, and the fire in her lower body became even bigger. Her back was covered with red marks from her little claws.

, he didn't care, he held her legs and tried to squeeze in.

Otoya was anxious, "How dare you touch me! You bully me, you don't love me and you still torment me like this! You bastard..." She shouted and started to cry, her face full of tears.

Fu Lingzhi stopped moving and raised his thick eyebrows. Apart from calling him a bastard, she couldn't utter any other curse words. As long as she cried, he would feel very cowardly.

"Why are you directing and acting alone? I'm still angry!" He wiped the water from her face roughly, "Are you going to give in or not? I'm so suffocated."

Otoya felt her head grow heavy. She couldn't bear to hear his explicit call, "Can't you be more civilized?"

He suddenly grabbed her arm, and Junyi's face was a little gloomy, more sarcastic, "Su is talking about civilization, right? He is so civilized. I am a gangster who beats a child to become a bastard. Do you think so in your heart?"

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He smiled dangerously. Otoya felt that it hurt his self-esteem a bit, but did he need to involve Su Huanyan in everything?

"What do you mean? This has nothing to do with lying. Why do you have to move him out?" Her voice was wet and connotative, which made him furious.

"You're talking nonsense? You're calling me so affectionate, I'm so fucking sick!"

Otoya choked on his words and burst into tears. He was so arrogant and his words were so cruel that she couldn't take it anymore.

"What's wrong with me? Chairman Mao also said that those who pretend to be civilized are scum! I'm warning you, no other men's names are allowed to appear in my bed, otherwise I will torture you to death!"

She was very scared, shaking her hands, crying and hitting him. He watched quietly and let her do whatever she wanted. Her hands were small, like dolls that could be broken if she wasn't careful. They were soft and soft.

When she was tired from beating him, his eyes were cold and his cold face was a little bitter, "Honey, let's stop making trouble, okay?"

She was stunned and looked at him with tearful eyes. Seeing his serious expression, she became even more helpless.

He was like an iceberg, old-fashioned and arrogant. When he spoke, he revealed three points and left the other seven points. She had no idea which of his words were true and which were false.

When he saw that she was ignoring him, he bent down and took the delicate part of her breast into his mouth, causing her to moan softly for a while.

"It's better to do things...really..." She heard his voice fall into the groove of her chest through the faint pain.

Her tears couldn't stop. Perhaps only the friction of the body could awaken the gradually cooling feelings. She would have sex when there was a quarrel. No matter how harmonious the body was, the relationship was cracked.

She was still very dry when he entered, and he couldn't completely submerge her. He coaxed her, with a voice as deep as the deep sea, and deadly sexy.
Chapter completed!