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【Nine】Nanke Depression 38 The man who is like a wolf like a tiger, there is no end! (2 more completed)

The man didn't move, just bit her quietly, listening to her violent breathing, and whimpering like a cat, as if she was sobbing softly, and she smiled in her heart. It seemed that this time it really made her trouble.

She didn't realize how savage her bite was. She had bitten his lips until a trace of fishy and sweet smell came out from their lips and teeth. She was stunned because the man had no reaction to dodge and did not make a slight whisper of pain. Didn't he feel the pain?!

The pain in her ankle came, causing Youmeng to gradually recover, but just as she wanted to break free, the man hugged her left arm and pushed her into his arms. The tip of his tongue rushed straight in, deeper and more violently than before...

Her heartbeat, which was forced to be close to his chest, was more rapid and louder than the other, sounding so vivid. Her mood at this moment was no longer described as simple fear and anger: it was crazy! What exactly did this wolf-like man want? Is there still a end!

This time she didn't want to be a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered again, and she didn't want to be swallowed by his domineering tenderness anymore. She wanted to fight with him! So she tried her best to finally break away with her left hand, pulled out the hairpin from his bun, held it in her hand, and stabbed it hard at him-

But he was not a person who was sinking into deep kisses and ignored nothing. His reaction was quite quick. Just as the long hairpin tip almost pierced his flesh. At the critical moment, his right hand stepped on her wrist and pressed her hairpin heavily on the bed. The speed of this movement was beyond her expectations, which scared her!

At this time, he finally pulled his lips and tongue away, but his body was not far away. He faced her in the dark, touching the tip of his nose, rubbing the dream cold and itchy. She was stunned for a moment and shivered slightly in his arms, feeling his deep eyes staring at him.

"I made you so comfortable and cured your feet. How could you repay your kindness with grudges?" He opened his mouth, his voice showing a cold evil spirit, "It's wrong to attack secretly."

Youmeng was immediately angry and waved her hand to hit him: "Bitch! You are so shameless!"

The man used his strength quickly and imprisoned her without any suspense, calmly as usual: "You should thank me for your urgent matters."

"What a fallacy! Don't you know I'm a man? Don't you know if men are not allowed to kiss me!" Youmeng couldn't move all over, and she could still scream and be cruel, "You...even if you have a habit of breaking sleeves, have you asked me if I have a good Dragon Yang!"

"Oh? Are you a man?" The man sneered faintly, "But tell me, how many men in the world can have such agile pair of feet?"

His ambiguous tone and slim words stirred up the scene in Youmeng's mind of touching his feet to help her heal her injuries, which immediately made her face look like a fire burning, and it was unbearable.
Chapter completed!
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