Chapter 245： Then why not kiss them and compensate them? (1/2)

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He looked at her red eyes, and sometimes he really didn't understand women.

She saw all these injuries, just because he needed to keep awake constantly, so he continued to draw new wounds, so these scars looked a lot dense, but not deep.

Otherwise, even if he wanted to be stubborn, he couldn't hold her up and down.

He had lived a life of fighting and fighting, so he was precise about the depth of the knife.

When Fengxing saw these, he almost smiled and didn't fold his waist.

Although he was kicked directly.

Mo Shiqian lowered her head closer to her face, and sprayed her warm nose on her face, ”Distressed?”

She pursed her lips and nodded dullly.

The thin lips of the man were stuck to her white tender ears, and they licked them again. The voice became bewildered, ”Well, please kiss them and compensate?”

Chi Huan was so fooled by him that his whole body was almost timid and crouched.

She looked at his handsome and **** face, and then looked at his deep and focused black eyes, something spilled out of her heart.

He bowed his head, almost no hesitation, and put red lips on his chest.

Mo Shiqian was only joking, but she didn't expect that she really wanted to kiss him. The sudden soft touch made the nerve endings in his body slightly shocked.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman lying on his chest, she still sat across him, her long dark hair hanging down the waist like algae, making her look like an unconscious banshee.

The wound on his body was not deep, but it was almost dense.

When kissed, there was this slightly raised rough touch.

She imagined that he had endured the pain, his heart softened completely, and kissed the scars.

All the way down, from the chest to the waist, to the abdomen with six packs spread evenly.

The man's breathing became deeper and deeper, but his head was always lowered, and the heat at the bottom of the black eyes became hotter.

She went down from him.

Thin white fingers fell on the man's black belt.

The temperature in the air keeps rising.

Mo Shiqian called her again, her voice was hoarse, and she was very tense, ”Huanhuan ...”

She looked up at him, her face charmingly dripping, ”You ... don't you want me to continue?”

Originally, she wanted to stop her.

But when it came to his mouth, he closed it back and stared at her silently.

In the past, love has always been dominated by him, and his clothes are basically taken off by her. She only needs to be responsible for cooperating ... or to unconsciously cater to the deep love.

He seldom lives on the active side ... and he is too active, and he basically has no chance to take the initiative.

Use your fingers to unlock the concealed buckle of the belt and slowly open it.

Then pinch the thin zip below and pull down.

Even if she doesn't look up, Chi Huan can feel the man's hot eyes, and the temperature on her face is getting hotter and hotter.

Maybe she was too slow, the man said hoarsely, ”Don't you want to take it off?”

She pursed her lips, still pulling the zipper to the bottom.

Under a well-dressed suit, it represents primitive desire, and it does not seem to be the first time I have seen it, but it seems to be the first time I have looked so close.

Her heart thumped, and she jumped faster and faster, only to feel that her face was about to emit heat.