Song Mo was unconscious, and Tang Huan was not in a hurry to wake him up. He sat comfortably on his lap, holding his face and looking at it carefully.

She is fair and handsome, the first thing she saw.

That night, she was wiped by him with one move.

But this time, she can touch it as long as she wants, and see it whatever she wants.

With a smug feeling in her heart, Tang Huan touched his slanted eyebrows, his slender eyelashes, his erect nose bridge, and his handsome face. After touching her enough, she stared at his thin and appropriate lips, rubbed her index finger back and forth twice, and then gently leaned over.

Song Mo opened his eyes at this moment.

The back of his head felt ache, but before he could recall what had happened before, the widow's face came up and got closer.

Almost instantly, Song Mo remembered everything, turned his head to the side suddenly, and cursed, "Slutty woman!"

Tang Huan paused, and the man began to struggle violently, his hands and legs could not move, but his waist and hips kept trying. I don’t know if he wanted to stand up by himself or lift her off him, but he couldn’t escape no matter how hard he tried. Tang Huan admired the man in vain and was secretly funny. She tied Song Mo like this to make him unable to move anywhere except his head and waist and hips.

It was so uncomfortable to tie her head up. She couldn't bear to treat her good man like this. She said that she was in love for a while and she wanted to kiss him. As for her waist and hips, would she have to say it? The more he could get, the happier she would be.

Going back, Tang Huan smiled and touched his rapidly rising and falling chest, "Song Mo, stop struggling, I tied it very tightly, you can't break free. Besides, it's useless to call someone, I'm not afraid of anyone coming. If you want others to see you being ridden by a widow, just shout it."

No man wants others to see him like this.

Unable to struggle, Song Mo closed his eyes and calmed his anger and gritted his teeth: "You let me go now, I can't do anything tonight, otherwise even if you... unless you tie me up for the rest of your life, as long as I can move, no matter where you escape, I will try my best to kill you."

This lewd woman stripped his clothes and sat naked on his lap. Song Mo was not a fool. Even if he couldn't believe that there was such a slutty woman in the world, he had to face the reality and threatened her to give up that idea as soon as possible.

Lost... A big man is undoubtedly a great humiliation to be forced to do that kind of thing by a woman.

Looking at his life-and-death look, Tang Huan expressed his confusion. He leaned on his shoulder and circled around his chest with his little hand, "Look at what you said, it seems like I'm going to eat you. Song Mo said that women must keep their chastity for men, and if they lose their chastity, they will die. But as long as men have money, they have three wives and four concubines, it doesn't matter how many concubines they want to take. It's obvious that no one asks men to keep their chastity for their wife, why do you get so angry? It's like what we're going to do in a while, and I'll suffer a loss when it's spread. Others will only envy you. What do you want to do? "Why are you not willing to do the damn medicine yet?

"Take it away!" She touched him, and Song Mo wanted to chop her hand!

"Why should I take it away?" Tang Huan pressed the hard little bean, leaned over, and blew upwards and laughed at him: "Look, you can be hard here, just like mine. Song Mo, actually you like being touched by me, right?"

"Shut up!" If possible, Song Mo wanted to kill this woman now.

Tang Huan was very obedient this time, and responded aggrievedly, and he really stopped talking. Since his medicine had not yet occurred, she would guide him.

So, just when Song Mo closed his eyes and couldn't predict what the woman would do next because the woman stopped talking, suddenly a warm thing fell on his chest, like the puppy he raised when he was a child, constantly licking him. But the puppy liked to lick his fingers to show his intimacy, but this woman...

"Get out! If you dare to touch me again, I will definitely kill you!" He hated this woman who lies and is unfaithful. At this moment, when her body goes against his will and cooperates with her, Song Mo even hates herself. Why can't she control her?

Tang Huan ignored him and kissed him to the place tied by the rope. She moved back, leaned over, and then went to the place below the rope. Xiao Song Mo was just below her face, showing power. It was raised upwards, and it was a little intrusive. Tang Huan pressed it down, kissing him at the edge of the forest, kissing him horizontally, clearly feeling his increasingly tense waist muscles, and feeling the increasingly angry little Song Mo in his hands.

The man cursed a few times, probably because he knew she couldn't listen, so he simply stopped scolding and gritted his teeth to fight the increasingly intense desire in his heart. This damn woman, if she really dares to touch him, he will definitely make her die!

Just looking at Xiao Song Mo, Tang Huan felt that the medicine in Song Mo's body should have had an attack, so she kissed her slowly, lingered at his collarbone, biting or sucking, and her fingers touched his rolling Adam's apple, with a seductive breath in her soft voice: "Song Mo, do you feel very comfortable? Look, you are like this. Song Mo, I heard that men will only be moved when they like a woman. Maybe you don't like me as much as I like you, but you must have me in your heart, but you don't know it yet, or you are unwilling to admit that you like me." Tang Huan knew that such words could not deceive men like Lin Peizhi, but Song Mo was so stupid, he would definitely believe it.

Song Mo didn't believe it, but he was also confused. He would never like her, why did his body feel...

Seeing that she became more and more slutty and her body became less and less controlled, Song Mo could not threaten and had to try his best to calm down and think of other ways. When she was held by her, his body trembled, hurriedly concealed his anger, calling her name for the first time, "Shui, Narcissus, if you really like me, now let me loose now. I will ask the matchmaker in a few days and marry you openly." He lied to such a shameless woman, and he had a clear conscience to deceive her.

Marry her?

Tang Huan was stunned, stood up straight, looked at Song Mo's face seriously with the soft light.

The blue veins on his forehead bulged, his brows frowned, and his face was not red. It was better to endure the anger than the attack of medicine. In addition, he was still intent on lying to deceive her, which showed that his mind was very clear.

From feeding him medicine to teasing, half an hour passed. With Tang Huan's understanding of that kind of medicine, it was impossible for him to have not responded for so long.

The medicine is not fake, Lin Peizhi has no need to lie to her, and Tang Huan also believes in her nose. But it is not fake that Song Mo gradually recovers from calmness after leaving her body.

Could it be that Song Mo has become a viable poison?

It's impossible. His true body with great martial arts skills has been hit. How could a pig slaughterer be so powerful now?

Perhaps, because he was the most powerful spring medicine dream, all the other spring medicines in the dream were useless to him? Or, she could only deceive him with real skills and willingly enjoy her, and could not use external objects?

With a mess in my mind, Tang Huan stood up and stared at Song Mo.

Seeing Xiao Song Mo quickly depressed, Tang Huan finally believed that Song Mo was really not affected by Chun and the medicine, and her reaction just now was triggered by her.

Tang Huan started to have a headache and was irritated like never before.

Continue to pick him up?

After that slap, she didn't believe that Song Mo would be willing to let her pick her. If it was hard there, he couldn't control it. The more she wanted him, the more he hated her. It was really. In the next month, she would be able to escape his pursuit, but she would be lucky. She still hoped that she would fall in love with her?

Waste halfway?

Even if she gave up halfway, his hatred took root and she would not forget the shame tonight just because she let it go.

Tang Huan has the desire to die.

She knew it wasn't that easy!

Song Mo did not hear any movement for a long time. He thought the woman believed his words, so he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope. He continued to persuade her with kind words: "Narcissus, you should loosen your ties. No man is willing to do this. Now I know your intentions. Give me some preparation time. As long as you let me go now, I will definitely not break my promise."

Tang Huan sneered. He would not go back on his word? He would not go back on his word if he killed her?

After calming down again, Tang Huan slowly sat back on Song Mo's lap and leaned on his shoulder dependently, "Song Mo, are you saying true? Do you really like me and are willing to marry me?"

Song Mo suppressed his anger and calmly replied to her: "Yes."

Tang Huan raised his head and hugged his neck and leaned into his ear: "Then you ask me to kiss, I will believe it. Song Mo, you always treat me coldly, but now you are suddenly kind to me, I really can't believe it. Please let me kiss, if you really like me, I can feel it."

Song Mo was about to turn his head and dodge her, but when he heard this, he stopped and hesitated for a moment and responded. As long as she could dispel her suspicion and as long as she stopped kissing him like that, he would swallow a fly.

Although Tang Huan could not see through what the man was thinking, he also knew that he was saying nicely and must be scolding her in his heart. It doesn’t matter, he lied to her, didn’t she lied to him too?

"Song Mo, you agreed, I'm so happy."

She held his face, kissed him from his earlobe, and slowly leaned towards his lips.

It is different from being unconscious and awake. When she thinks that this man may hate her much, but he has to kiss her obediently, Tang Huan wants to laugh. She kissed her more and more tenderly and seductively, approaching his lips inch by inch, humming softly, calling him with the most charming and affectionate voice: "Song Mo, I like you so much, I dream of this, um..."

Song Mo was so close to a woman like this. He wanted to hide, but was afraid that she would be suspicious. He could only endure it as if he was going to die, endure the itch brought by her soft lips. The petals, endure her warm breath, endure the gentle moans from her mouth, and endure the softness of her against his chest. She held her mind or unintentionally and endured the private and secret place beneath him. Finally, when her lips touched him, and when she held him and sucked, it seemed as if she was relieved, he rushed to drive her: "Okay, you've kissed..."

"Song Mo, I really like you."

Tang Huan said it in a sad tone. While he was stunned, his lips tightly blocked his, leaned in, hooked his tongue and sucked it.

Before Song Mo had time to feel any feeling of disgust, disgust or throbbing, the feeling of his body swept over him first, and he was angry somewhere.

But he was stunned for a moment, and he turned his head and avoided her, his voice stern and cold: "Okay, let go of me! Narcissus, I don't want to do this before you and I have a reputation."

Tang Huan pinched his thighs hard, then leaned on his shoulder and cried out, "Song Mo, don't lie to me, you don't want me to kiss you at all. I know, what you said just lie to me, just to let me go. But don't worry, now, I understand your feelings. The forced melon is not sweet. Since you don't like me, you don't even want me to send it to you, what's the use of me pestering you? Song Mo, I know I'm wrong. Can you forgive me once? Just pretend that this has not happened, don't hate me, okay?"

Tears fell on him one by one.

She actually cried?

Song Mo suddenly remembered the calmness and calmness of her teasing her when she was about to be chopped by him, and the arrogant look of her standing on the wall and laughing with her hips. That woman who seemed to be fearless would even cry?

But he thought of the timid scene of her lying on the ladder begging for mercy. After all, she was also a woman.

"I promise you."

Forget it, she is a helpless widow. As long as she lets him go and no longer bothers her in the future, he can forgive her this time.

"Really?" Tang Huan looked up and his voice was surprised.

Song Mo still closed his eyes, knowing that she must be staring at him, so he nodded, "Get up and clean up yourself, help me untie the rope and then leave, I will untie the others by myself. In the future, as long as you no longer mess with me, I will not cause trouble for you, and we will not infringe on the river."

"Song Mo, you are such a good person."

Tang Huan said to him, then looked at his closed eyes and whispered: "Song Mo, do you not believe that I really like you? Do you think I can do the best for you? But do you know that what I said to you before is true. Song Mo, I no longer have extravagant expectations for you, but I want to prove to you one thing, that is, I am still innocent and I have never let them take advantage of it no matter how I deal with those men. Song Mo, remember, my people and my heart are yours, and now I will give you my first and last time... Whether you hate me or kill me tomorrow, I must do this because I don't want to be misunderstood by you all the time."

Her hand slid across his chest, slowly down, holding him and gently caressing him.

Song Mo suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her, his eyes cold as a knife: "I said one last time, if I don't want to die, let me go immediately!" This woman, for the sake of her just now! She said so much, wasn't it for that? Did she think he was so stupid to believe her?

"Stop, you lewd woman!"

Tang Huan was not affected by his anger at all. He touched him with one hand and held himself with the other hand to show him, "Song Mo, look here, except for you, my husband looked at him twice, and then no one saw him again. Song Mo, do you know, my husband died before he could break my body. After falling in love with you, this is the thing I am most grateful for."

Song Mo had already closed his eyes and scolded her with hatred: "Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me. No matter how nice you say or how similar you make up, if you don't stop, when I regain my freedom, I will definitely seek revenge on you!"

Tang Huan smiled and touched his face. He avoided it. She put it on his shoulder and told him sadly: "I'm not afraid, I'm willing to die in your hands. Narcissus is willing to do so. Song Mo, you will definitely not like me anyway, and I won't like others. What's the point of living alone? If you kill me, it's also a kind of relief to me. Song Mo, I really like you..."

She kissed him, and he scolded her. Tang Huan didn't care. She kissed her until she felt that she was in love. She felt that it was almost done below. She raised her body and held his object slowly down. Including the time outside of the dream, she and him had worked three times, and she had some experience. This time, Tang Huan carefully asked him to be separated and then pushed away. She just went in a little bit and then hurt. Tang Huan hurriedly stopped him, but she didn't leave, just stuck there and didn't move, sucking in and said, "It hurts so much, Song Mo, have you felt it? Apart from you, no man has ever met him, Song Mo, can you make it smaller? It hurts so much, I'm afraid."

Song Mo was gasping even harder than her. Half of the anger she forced was powerless humiliation, and half of the self-loathing that she was uncontrollable, "Get out, get out immediately, otherwise I will definitely kill you!"

"I said, I'm willing to be killed by you."

Hearing the anger in his heart, Tang Huan did not expect him to cooperate, and began to try to recall Lin Peizhi's little intentions before, and recalled the scattered phoenixes between her and Song Mo in the previous two dreams. Thinking of the rippling soul, the tense body gradually relaxed, and it became more and more wet. She continued to sit down, and stopped when the pain came, and continued to go down until a strange pain came.

She supported his shoulder, "Song Mo, did you meet it? This is the evidence that I have guarded you. Now that you have broken it, I am yours. I know you don't want it, but I am very happy. Song Mo, I really like you, I'm so happy for you, and I'm willing to let you go." As he said that, enduring the pain, he sat down without hesitation.

"ah……"

The familiar pain came in an instant. Although it was not as painful as he broke his body, Tang Huan screamed. She grabbed his shoulders, her nails fell into his tense shoulders, and she broke. She slowly moved upwards and then slowly went back and forth several times, continuing to go down. He was so big that he had to eat hard enough, but there was nothing he could do about it. He had to go in so that he could get a complete fit with him and save him from being hurt next time.

"Stop, I'll let you stop!"

Knowing that it was impossible, Song Mo still twisted his hands hard to try to break the rope and broke away, so he pushed the shameless woman away and strangled her to death! The humiliation brought by her forcing made the strong joy and joy coming from below also stained with traces of shame. No matter how much the body wanted it, no matter how the body surrendered to her, he hated the woman who teased him repeatedly, and even more hated that he was foolish about her words!

"Miss. Wife, wait, either you kill me or I will kill you!" He did not move, not to cater to her, and refused to let her see his body betrayal. He only told her how much he hated him for the last time, and told her that even if she forced herself to him, Song Mo would not be at all soft-hearted.

This damn woman, he should have smashed her to death in the evening!

Tang Huan was crying while moving: "Song Mo, why are you angry? I don't want to do that with you. Do you think I feel comfortable now? You are so big and so hard, well, I'm almost in pain when I separate me like a wedge. Song Mo, I am a bad woman, but no matter how arrogant and domineering I am in during the day, my body is a little woman. If she doesn't listen to me, it's not that I can make her strong... Ah, it's all in, it hurts so much..."
To be continued...