A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

He finally couldn't control himself, hugged her fingertips, could not help but across her clothes, and began to stroke her waist.

She flinched, as he did when he put his fingertips on her neck and rubbed them slowly the night before four years ago.

He was so disturbed by her reaction that his brain thoughts were blocked. He couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or being in reality. He only knew that such a gentle touch would not satisfy him at all, he needed more.

With his thoughts flashing in his mind, his hand, along her clothes, moved along the way and fell on her chest.

She seemed to be struggling, but she didn't seem to. He was full of urges to want her, so he didn't care too much about whether she resisted him, but just followed her own urgency and reached into her. In the shirt.

Just like the night that year, her skin was extremely soft to the touch, attracting his endless sinking, he rubbed the strength of her skin, and couldn't help but aggravate, his breath became suddenly and slowly, in himself Before he could react, his lips fell on her temples, along her smooth and full forehead, and moved to her beautiful eyebrows, straight nose, and then touched her lips.

He did not dare to use force, fearing it was an illusion, he rubbed it very lightly, a strong current followed him, and when he was about to deepen the intensity of kissing her, she suddenly turned away and hid Opened the corner of his lips.

He couldn't even think about it. Such a scene should really not exist in a dream. He suddenly turned over and pressed heavily on her, then bowed his head and blocked her lips again.

He kissed eagerly and anxiously, his hand slipped to her collar and began to unbutton her shirt.

Her hand stretched out and obstructed him in every possible way, but where her strength could withstand him, he easily avoided her wrist and speeded up understanding the movement of the button.

She struggled more fiercely, her legs began to kick, her head shook wildly, letting his kisses fall.

In the dream, did she escape him like this?

Suddenly, Ji Jichen's heart was sore and angry, he gave up the unbuttoned buttons, grabbed her collar indiscriminately, and forced her clothes to tear in half, and then he took one hand She buckled her chin, blocked her mouth again, and wandered freely on her bare skin.

In a daze, he seemed to hear her voice, as if with a crying cavity, he thought he had hallucinations, he did not care too much, her whole person wriggled constantly, and the strength was getting bigger and bigger. His resistance made him a little irritable but more wanted. He punished the strength of his teeth, and on her white skin, there were marks of different shades.