NO80 what can he give you
"Ah, Li Yan! Stop it!" She couldn't stand such a quick (harmonious) collision, and was frightened and couldn't help crying.
"Woooooooooooooo...you bastard, stop! Woooooooooo..."
How could the arrow stop on the string? Li Yan was in great pain. As she was about to reach the peak, she actually called for a stop halfway?! However, looking at her tears, Li Yan softened his heart.
Well, considering that she really has no experience and this posture is really too fierce, so let's change the angle.
So he coaxed her for a rare time, patted her back gently, comforting her: "Okay, stop crying, how could you stop doing such a thing? I promise you, just be gentle." As he said that, he put down her trunk and let her lie flat on the bed.
He quickly pressed his body on, grabbed her legs tightly, retracted them, and hooked them around his waist. The free hand covered the soft (harmony) that had been seducing his eyes, and kept rubbing (harmony) and pinching.
"Hiss... It hurts so much! Rub gently." Mi Ruo's mind went blank and he instinctively said his thoughts.
"It's okay, it can't be broken, you're not feeling well." As he said that, he buried his head and sucked hard, and the movements under his crotch became more and more intense.
After a few minutes—
"I can't do it anymore... Li Yan, let me down... My legs... are so sore, I really can't stand it anymore!"
Why is this dead woman so much trouble? Li Yan cursed her softly.
He exhaled, and he picked her up and let her lie on himself like a kitten, while his arms tightly wrapped her body in his arms. He lowered his head contentedly, sniffing her sweetness between her neck.
"Okay, just lie down and don't move, I'll take you with you." Li Yan said helplessly. His tone was not as slight as the previous one. It was obviously a pampering that he didn't even know it.
"Hmm..." Mi Ruo snorted lazily, lay softly on his chest, letting him take it.
The woman's little face was blushed, and the painful desire and the terrible emptiness swallowed/devoured all her consciousness, and climbed Li Yan's life-saving straw in a daze and helpless manner.
"Wuwuwuwu...Li Yan..." She wanted to scold him very much. If it weren't for him, how could she be so painful? But after his collision, her voice was shattered into a light call of war, li, and no one.
The sound of the pin/soul/erosion/bone naturally made Li Yan's throat tighten, "Mi Ruo, call me... hurry up! Call my name!"
The sight was blurred, and all the senses seemed to be swallowed/eating. She unconsciously called again and again-
"Li Yan..."
"Li Yan..."
"Li Yan..."
As if he was hit by a powerful electric current, Li Yan's whole body became more and more crazy. He never felt that any woman's name was so swollen. It was as soft as if the electric current was leaping through his whole body.
So, the war spread from the big bed, sofa, carpet to the bathroom, and then back to the big bed. The two men who had never separated from each other from beginning to end were like one-piece people, heading towards the top/peak/top/end again and again...
—————Rao Wu "President Satan pursues his wife"————
When Mi Ruo woke up, it was already the morning light.
The moment she opened her eyes, she thought she had gone to a strange time and space in her dream, and it would take a while for the soul that left her body to enter the shell. A pair of vigorous arms hugged her body tightly, one hand was between her neck and the other hand wrapped around her waist and abdomen, tightening her tightly, making her feel breathless.
She didn't know that this was a bad habit that Li Yan had developed since childhood. At that time, in the slums in the United States, there were wandering children everywhere. Usually in a small alley, there were more than a dozen or even dozens of children fighting for a blanket that could keep the cold to sleep. In order not to be taken away, he wrapped the blanket around himself almost all night, and wrapped it tightly with his hands, tightly tugging it...
Mi Ruo was so uncomfortable being hugged by him that he hurriedly wanted to get up, and the disturbance also awakened Li Yan in his shallow sleep.
She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the crazy need to search last night...
Instinctively wanted to push him, but he was hugged him tighter and tighter. "Don't move, sleep for a while."
"You get up, I still have to go to class!" She pressed her elbow against his waist and abdomen.
He really let go of her, turned to support her with his hands, and quietly watched her go in and out between the doors in the suite.
She seemed a little nervous, and she didn't even dare to look at her handsome naked body on the big bed. Her eyes accidentally fell on the white sheets that were half-curled and half-lying intimately, scattered with her inner (harmony) clothes that he tore up all the time last night.
She frowned and thought, without these underwear, what would she wear to wear?
While hesitating, he suddenly smiled and said, "I'll take you back later." After the words, he whispered, and she understood what he meant was to let her put on his coat.
I thought to myself, this is the only way to do it.
Dragging her exhausted body into the car, she remembered that her phone had not ringed since yesterday, so she took it out and it turned out that it was silent by her. After careful checking, she found that there were dozens of missed calls, all of which were called by Yan Shaojun.
When the screen was sliding, the lights were on again. When she saw the caller ID, it was Yan Shaojun again. She couldn't help but think of everything that happened in Four Seasons Garden yesterday. A hint of humiliation and cramping appeared on Mi Ruo's face, and she immediately cut off the phone.
After a while, the phone called again.
"It was Yan Shaojun called me? Is it? I just happened to tell him who you were with last night and what you did. Let me tell him how you called me when you did that kind of thing." Li Yan looked calm, but his index finger gently tapped the steering wheel.
His car speed was not very fast. He was listening to melodious music at this moment, and his eyebrows were comfortable and comfortable. Li Yan had to admit that although every time he did it with him, she looked like she was fighting to the point of crying and crying, but her body really satisfied him.
The relationship between the two people did not ease due to the lingering and affection overnight. Listening to his shameless and vulgar words, Mi Ruo turned his face away and looked at him with anger.
"Looking at what I do, I want me to get on you again?" He shook his head, his lips curled up slanted, and his smile was evil, "I really don't understand you, what Yan Shaojun can give you, you insist on sticking it to him automatically."
Satan is indeed still Satan. Even though he was so close last night, he could not change his vicious tongue.
Mi Ruo's eyes turned red again, but his eyebrows were firm. He looked straight at his side face and said, "He may not be as good as you, but he once promised to give me a home. He said he wanted to marry me, even if the home is not big, at least he could give me a shelter. And you, Li Yan, do you dare to marry me? You don't dare!"
Mi Ruo knew that the most unbearable thing for men like Li Yan to linger among the flowers was marriage.
He couldn't even afford to give love, so how could he be willing to get married? What's more, there were so many women who wanted to marry him that couldn't count them. Anyarou was one of them. He must have been tired of being forced to get married. So, she insisted on picking up the things he couldn't afford to give but was most disgusted with.
Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Li Yan's face suddenly froze.
Chapter completed!