Wei Zizhen's eyes stared at her like fire. The pink and blue skirt on her body was soaked at this moment, pressing tightly on her body, outlining the S-shaped curve. [】

His evil voice sounded, "It's not that you don't want it, but you don't want it." The rules are not decided by you."

Lan Ruoqing said in a trembling voice, why do you, a pervert, keep pestering me with a silly face?

That night, she drank the strong wine and didn't know why she loved him all night.

Why, I have to keep entangled 3f

The kiss fell down so hard, so hot.

He said nothing, and took off her wet clothes domineeringly, and his hands were skillfully igniting the fire. Lan Ruoqing knew that the nightmare was about to begin again, so she struggled hard under him.

His hand gently brushed across her back as if he was asking to play the piano keys, and said in a wicked voice, "Don't move around, you can't escape."

I exerted a lot of force under my crotch, but then I started to move gently.

This time, Lan Ruoqing actually felt a very strange feeling spreading on her body. She was ashamed of her feelings. The man once again plundered her like a demon. She hated him, hated him.

Thinking of the scene of seeing my father today, she started to cry.

The people under him were crying with the rain, as if they were greatly wronged.

Wei Zizhen's hand couldn't help but feel a little gentler and stroked her body.

The kiss fell gently on her tears, kissing her tears away.

This time, Lan Ruoqing felt that the electric current in her body was touching. It was raining heavily outside, but the inside of the car was full of spring. This was a very wonderful feeling.

His kiss once again covered her lips, and kissed gently.

Wei Zizhen hated the arrogance in her eyes, but when she saw the clear eyes full of tears of grievance, she couldn't help but feel a little pity.

Wei Zizhen suddenly realized that he was a little fascinated by this not a plump body.

He could actually please her body with such care.

He felt a little satisfied when he felt her body's reaction.

Lan Ruoqing was so angry that she was kissed by him that she couldn't breathe, and her face turned red.

Although his voice was still low, his obviously arrogant momentum weakened. Lan Ruoqing, you have to learn to breathe.

His lips gently took off her lips and gave a soft kiss on her lips.

She was still breathing out from the slow rhythm under her body.

She kept trembling in his arms, and her eyes, which were already tearful, became more and more blurred.

He said in a low and evil voice, the girl still obeyed and felt a little painful.

She closed her eyes gently in his arms, and a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

She was really tired, her heart was so tired, she was drowsy and didn't know how long she had been sleeping. She dreamed that her father took her to France, and when she saw Shen Sifeng, she still had her warm eyes that made her sink.

They held their wedding in a church in Paris.

She was wearing a white wedding dress, her father held her hand and sent it to Shen Sifeng's hand, and swore piously in front of the priest and the cross...

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...

Wei Zizhen looked at the woman who was still smiling in a coma in front of her. Has her brain burned?

She had been in a coma for a day and a night. This woman was really weak. She had a high fever after being so rainy.

Wei Zizhen patted her face, Hey, woman, wake up!

Lan Ruoqing opened her eyes in a daze with a smile on her face: A Feng!
Chapter completed!