Dear Mr. Shi

Shi Yuhan's lips were tinged with coolness, domineering blocking her breath, but did not go deep, just gently rubbed her lips, and the tip of her tongue gently traced the shape of her lips.

Gently hold her lower lip in her mouth, licking|sucking|biting, it's very charming|ambiguous.

Shi Yuhan's palm was very cold, and the hand that was pinched on her waist, stroking her without a moment.

Song Qinghuan panted and leaned in his arms, the whole body that was teased by him was crumpled, and his brain almost turned into a paste.

Her face gradually warmed up, getting hotter and redder, looking at his handsome face incredibly.

Shi Yuhan suddenly let go of her, faintly opened her lips: "Close your eyes, be good."

Song Qinghuan didn't move, as if he had been tapped by someone.

When Shi Yuhan kissed her eyes suddenly, Song Qinghuan closed her eyes subconsciously.

The heart is beating too fast, and if you don't close your eyes, her heart may jump out of her chest.

Shi Yuhan's slightly cool lips followed her eyes to the tip of her nose, and finally returned to the original point and kissed her lips fiercely.

It's just that the kiss this time is no longer as tender as water.

His kisses are domineering and hungry, gnawing and aggression like a powerful king.

Song Qinghuan was so dizzy by the kiss that she was almost unable to breathe. She gently pushed him away, hummingly saying that she was about to lack oxygen.

Knowing that she was out of breath, Shi Yuhan relaxed a little.

But then, a new round of conquest began again.

Song Qinghuan had no ability to resist, and there was no room for her beak. She knew she would not reject him, and even liked him a little bit.

However, when the cold hand got into the clothes, she was suddenly frightened again.

Song Qinghuan stiffened a little, grabbed his restless hand, and said with a trembling, "Shi Yuhan, what have you done..."

The skin under the fingertips is as smooth and greasy as gelatin white jade, smooth and shiny.

A man's instinct ignited his urge to want this woman.

Shi Yuhan has always been a loyal person to his heart. If you want it, you want it, not to mention this woman is his wife.

So, he pulled her down on the bed |

When Shi Yuhan pressed Song Qinghuan's body, she was enveloped like the emperor of the night, leaving the shocked Song Qinghuan with nowhere to escape.

She was frightened, and raised her hand to his chest: "When you stay out of the cold, don't be like this..."

The excitement just stopped abruptly, and Shi Yuhan suddenly calmed down again, reflecting on what's wrong with him with a calm face.

Desire, that is not something he can restrain if he wants to restrain it, how can he suddenly lose control.

Seeing Shi Yuhan lying on her body and panting low, she suddenly stabilized her emotions, facing herself coldly, Song Qinghuan suddenly felt inexplicably, as if being held down by something.

She was a little angry, but also a little sad, tearful eyes, and put aside her little face: "If you don't do it, then you get up quickly."

In her opinion, a man has no feelings for a woman, and desire will only accept it.

I'm really sad at this moment. I don't know what I'm expecting. It stands to reason that he stopped. She should be happy.

Shi Yuhan looked at someone with a look of dissatisfaction, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

He didn't say anything, just lay down beside Song Qinghuan, then hooked her waist with his hand, and then clasped her in his arms.

Song Qinghuan struggled a few times and couldn't make it, so she said to Shi Yuhan angrily, "Let go!"

Shi Yuhan replied unscrupulously, "Don't let it go."

Song Qinghuan looked at him with some surprise. The tone of this sentence was obviously not Shi Yuhan's style.

God, what's wrong with him? Isn't it the head twitched?