Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 363: Love is a light, so green that it makes you panic (72)

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"Let's do it next time. Be mentally prepared next time, ugh..."

Tong Su curled up deep in the big bed, whimpering softly, feeling like trembling uncontrollably.

With his clothes off, the man looked unusually tall.

He is like a strong wind, and she is a thin and helpless tree, swayed by the strong wind, with nowhere to rely on, and teetering in the wind and rain.

And this strong wind was obviously intended to destroy her.

She saw that his eyes were getting more and more violent, and every inch of his muscle lines was full of strength. His eyes were still so deep and dark, but within the darkness, there was even more blood that had been suppressed for a long time. aggression.

He no longer concealed his disguise, revealing his terrible offensive intentions. He was a hungry beast that had lurked in the darkness for too long and was already eager to try. Finally, when the prey jumped into his territory, there was no way to let him go. possible.

The man leaned down and she screamed.

The wrists were imprisoned, her back was pressed against the silky bed, and his arms were supported on both sides of her neck. She was imprisoned in a narrow space and could only passively receive his kiss.

She gritted her teeth, cheered herself up, gritted her teeth, and mustered up the courage: "Be gentle..."

"Okay."

His hands kept moving, bit by bit removing the clothes that were in the way.

Lip, neck, collarbone, chest.

The red plum blossoms are falling, and there are some cherry marks.

The man's palms were thinly calloused. At this moment, the slight roughness brought her endless torture.

The place where his hand fell seemed to ignite a cluster of sparks. The sparks spread and burned her whole body. She groaned unbearably from the inside out.

At this moment, the man suddenly raised his head and leaned against his ear.

"Tong."

His movements are brutal, his kisses are forced, and his voice is low and hoarse.

But at this moment, his tone was extremely gentle.

Tong Su bit her lip fiercely.

This kind of tenderness, as if she had known her before, came from across her memories, leaving her in a daze for a moment and almost unable to tell whether he was Huo Xuanxi, Xi Chenzhou, Xiao Lingchen or Tian Xuanzi.

What he called was not Tongyang, Baitong, or Baishu.

But Tongsu.

It's her, it's just her, she is the same body and soul no matter who she looks like.

The melting warmth flowed into the limbs and bones, filling the eight meridians. It felt hot from the bottom of the heart to the throat, and felt sore and moist from the eye sockets to the root of the nose. She saw the emotion in his eyes.

I don’t know when my eyes were filled with water, and I put my arms around his shoulders, raising my eyebrows and curling my lips in a soft smile.

This smile is touching, tacit approval, and encouragement. She is about to open her mouth to speak-but the man seems to have been informed...

"Well——"

She suddenly bit her lip and let out a groan of pain. He had been extremely gentle before and prepared her, but when the final moment came, she still couldn't control the pain.

The man was panting heavily and did not move in a hurry. However, he was not feeling well, but he still restrained himself with all his strength. While thinking of ways to relieve her pain, he lowered his head and gently kissed the sweat beads on her forehead.

I don’t know how long it took, but the pain gradually weakened. She finally had the strength to raise her head slightly and kissed his Adam’s apple.

This kiss was like a spell that broke the seal, and a beast-like growl came from the man's throat.

The flower path has never been swept by visitors, and now the gate is opened for you.

The thick hair on the temples is messy, and the delicate skin is visible. The tears are stained lightly and evenly, and Ye Lianzhi is given to Lang. The night phoenix begs for the phoenix, and the flower dew's heart flutters.

The sweat is like rain, the pink sweat is like beads, and the peach makeup is blurred. The soul of dreams flies up. Money can't buy this one. The love on the pillow is thick, and the clock is leaking.

The night is beautiful.