【073】How do you like to play how to play
Yinmi couldn't cope, and her head turned pale. She thought, when Yi Zuimo tortured me, you Fu Lingzhi saw it and pretended not to see it. I just returned the favor, and you were extremely nervous!
"I thought you were very calm, but it turned out that I was wrong about you. You were smart enough. Not only did you not make trouble unreasonably, you also easily solved Xiaozui, Bai Mo and me. What's even more amazing is that you were still with the old man.
My mother has played the sympathy card enough. But you forget that I am your husband, and I have plenty of time to make you cry and beg for mercy!"
His voice gradually moved from a distance to the top of her head, and the hot gas exhaled from the tip of her nose hit her weak hair, causing her a dull pain.
She yelled with a trembling voice, "I haven't been peaceful enough after all these years! I don't care about Yi Zui, Mo Baimo or any ink. I don't care what happens to you and them! But you shouldn't drag me into this mess of yours."
In the water! Fu Lingzhi, you can play whatever you want, all I want is a peaceful life!" She looked at him, shedding tears calmly, and finished every sentence calmly.
The walls trembled from her voice, and he frowned and looked at her coldly. His mood was extremely bad. It turned out that she didn't care at all, and she didn't care about what he was doing with other women! Frustration followed, and he
It was a bit overwhelming.
He suddenly lowered his head and leaned against her, squeezing her with his heavy body and forcing the air out of her lungs.
"What are you doing! Go away! Stay away from me!"
When his lips were licking the base of her ear, Otoya screamed and struggled wildly. The hem of his shirt in his waistband was pulled out, and his pants were kicked into a mess by her.
The kiss traveled from ear to ear and entangled on the white neck. Otoya was trembling due to the heat of his breath. His hands were fixed to the wall by him, unable to move at all.
At some point, the little coat had fallen under the high heels, and a large piece of the chest of the collared shirt underneath was exposed, and the corners of the lace bra were constantly rubbing against his chin.
She avoided him, and he followed her. She gritted her teeth and kept silent, and bent her knees to push him away, but he narrowed his eyes and dodged easily.
She huffed and raised her upper body forward, but she didn't expect that it would be convenient for him. His thin lips followed half of her round body, neither light nor heavy, and the edge of her bra was completely occupied by him.
He used the tip of his tongue dipped in wine to tease the already hard red spot in the middle of her soft body, and then took it in his mouth...
The cool feeling of alcohol mixed with his warm tongue made her almost faint, and she could feel a stream of juice shamelessly flowing out from somewhere in her body.
Otoya was embarrassed by her reaction. She bit the tip of her tongue to wake herself up, "Fu Lingzhi! Please, don't do this, you can't do this!"
But he didn't hear anything at all, and he just played with her body, turning her into a piece of warm and soft silk. Otoya looked at the top of his head surrounded by cold short hair, wishing he could spit at him!
"Why are you so annoying! Let go! I don't want to end up like this every time we quarrel. This won't solve the problem at all..."
"What day is it today?" His hoarse voice was like vodka, playing tricks on her chest and suppressing her breathing.
Otoya was confused, but she still followed his question and thought, "It seems to be the 26th...ah!"
God knows when he lifted up her skirt, took off her underwear, balled it up and put it in his pants pocket! And when he picked her up, pressed his lower abdomen against her buttocks, and entered in a hurry!
Otoya was in pain, she was not prepared for him to come in so violently! She hit him and pulled his hair, but she didn't expect that it was too short to pull up.
The white shirt he casually draped over his body and his gangster-like expression put her in a desperate situation. His strong chest was rising and falling around her waist, so damn heavy that she couldn't breathe.
Fu Lingzhi looked like a ruffian without his military uniform, a bastard who was cold and shameless! His narrow and sharp eyes were full of madness and savagery, forcing her not to look directly.
"This is a public place! I beg you to be more civilized!" Before he finished speaking, he gave her a hard push. She gritted her teeth and her eyebrows were messy.
He tilted his head and his eyes turned into a lively movie, "Don't fucking give me Wen Zou Zou! Who cares!"
"You deserve to go to hell!"
"Then I have to finish it this time."
Chapter completed!