MTL - The Road Turns White Tonight-Chapter 268 Chapter 117: 缱 绻 (2)

Her face was quickly raised, and she was forced to fall into his pupil. Never seen his eyes so deep and dark.

She was picked up horizontally and placed in the middle of the bed, where he was the master.

White bed, scattered hair, shy but clear eyes, it was the girl he deeply loved and cherished for two years. Gu Yebai thought about waiting, and he was willing to wait for her. But in the end it was a shortfall.

At this moment, he just wanted to take her for himself. As soon as the beam fell, her sad eyes flashed, and she said on the taxi that she had forgotten her grief. The trembling and pain, and the eagerness to affirm that she was still there, erupted instantly. He didn't want to wait any longer and didn't want to endure anymore. If she is destined to be his life, or if he wants her to be him, why should he wait?

A thousand times better than expected. Her skin, she groaned. He hugged her tightly, and plunged her body into his arms to love and possess.

When his hand pulled down the last obstacle on her body, exposing the smooth and delicate legs, her voice was as mosquito-like, shaking like nothing, "Little white, lamp."

He restrained his desire to bully her fiercely, with a deep smile, "Is it brighter, and he wants me to take a good look" After she was so angry and opened her eyes for a moment, his arms went out The light that was originally dim and ambiguous.

Ten fingers clasped and stepped into her.

The pain was much more painful than that on the abdomen, and Youyan couldn't help sobbing: "It hurts, you go out."

She struggled, talking about her grievances.

He smiled bitterly, and he was no better than her. He wanted her to be his, and he wanted to bury himself in her deepest, no matter whether affection or desire had already been awakened. Her pain and refusal allowed him to bear it, kissed the thin sweat on her head, and coaxed her in a low voice: "Be nice."

His sweat mixed with her sweat, and the blur was hot. The resentment in his voice, she was distressed, put her face together to kiss his face, his lips. His response was violent. It was dark in the room, but she seemed to see the light in his eyes suddenly, gentle, but firm, and could not let her escape.

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"Little white, little white"

She was extremely flustered, the arms around his shoulders shaking, but involuntarily tightening.

His uncontrollable voice fell to her ears, and he began to swallow her with painful but marvelous trembling in the deepest part of her.

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Waking up blinking, Yuyan habitually reached out and touched the other side, but caught only one hand of air.

Without thinking about it, she put her head down and slept, her arms fell across her chest, and her tentacles were tired. Suddenly she realized something, sitting up abruptly, and slipping the quilt off her shoulders, she couldn't hold her. The bruises above are dazzling. Last night, the scene of *** love came to her head, she touched her face and was extremely shy.

No, not overnight.

The sun's rays shone in from the window slit, and it was the afterglow of the west slope. She remembered that when he held her in his arms and kissed him, and finally let her fall asleep, the sun was bright and white outside the window, and it was noon. They were so hot that she was about to fall.

The sound of water from the bathroom gradually diminished.

She was taken aback, rushed into the quilt, held her breath until-the pressure on the quilt became heavy. She reached out to pull, and within a few seconds, she was completely defeated.

The quilt was pulled apart.

He took a refreshing look after bathing, looked at her lightly with his cheeks, and smiled handsomely at the corner of his mouth. The sunlight projected on his face, and it seemed as if he would press the shutter in an instant to freeze the moment.