Feeling the hardness coming from somewhere underneath her, it seemed like she was going to be burned through her clothes.

Her cheeks were crimson, she stammered, and said deliberately, "...... This, this kind of time...... When was it ......!? ”

When these words fell, Su Xian grabbed her waist and asked her to sit down, Rong Mo suddenly snorted sensitively, his fingers curled up, and his charming face was full of crimson.

"Got it?"

He hugged her from behind, rubbed one hand over her chin, stared at her lips with a cold gaze, and asked lightly.

And when these words fell, Rong Yu only felt trembling all over.

Damn it......

What's going on with inexplicable shame.

Only then did she realize that Su Xian was flirtatious, she was not his opponent at all, and she had no ability to fight back.

She couldn't stand it and wanted to get up, but in the next second, he grabbed her lips and tongue directly, pressed her in his arms, and kissed her fiercely.

"Uh-huh......!"

A low groan overflowed between his lips and teeth, his hand couldn't exert his strength at all, and he wanted to push the hand that resisted his shoulder, but somehow, it climbed on his shoulder......!

As his kiss grew more intense, she pulled his shirt out of the folds.

Leave unlimited room for reverie.

Su Xian kissed very fiercely this time, biting her lip, priing open her teeth, and sweeping between her lips and teeth, his appearance was completely different from the cold and ascetic appearance, but this contrast was more seductive.

Let Rong Mo soften and want to give him everything.

There was a snow-melting sweetness between his lips and teeth, and he pinched her jaw, kissing her strongly and domineeringly.

Tolerance has completely fallen.

In the rigorous study, in front of the desk, a man in a black shirt bowed his head and kissed the woman in the beige fluffy pajamas in his arms, the pajamas were messy, revealing half of the fragrant shoulders, and the slender and white thighs were also faintly exposed.

At the door of the study, there is a white porcelain vase, and some pictures are faintly reflected on the smooth porcelain.

The man kissed her domineeringly, and his slender and fair, bony hands seemed to fall in front of the woman's softness......

The night was long.

The study room is dyed with a beautiful room.

I don't know when, Rong Yu heard a very faint voice in his ears, but it was full of compassion.

It's like quenching poison.

He said, "...... You come up. ”

Tolerance: "......"

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The window of the study was slightly open, and the cold moon outside hung high, and the cool breeze was mixed with the cold of winter, but the temperature inside was very high, hot, and hot.

The hot clothes slipped down the woman's round shoulders and fell to the edge of the chair.

In the scorching air, there was a woman's stoic moan, as if she was about to cry.

The scorching heat makes the cold moon hanging high outside hide behind the floating clouds and gossamers, making the heaven and earth unfathomable, and letting the body and soul stir between the heaven and the earth.

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……

Following.

It was only at noon that Rong Yu opened his eyes from the bed sleepily.

When I think about it, I don't want to move a finger that is tired.

Su Xian was no longer on the bed, and she touched her cheek as she smelled his residual breath on the bed.

It's still hot.

Lingering memories of last night flooded back in my mind.

Last night, she didn't know how long it was, and begged him again and again with tears, but she was still tossed by him several times.

She told him to lighten up, and when he still had the baby in his belly—