Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

There was a long and unpleasant sound from the door, and as the gap in the door widened, the bright moon gradually cast bright white spots of irregular patterns on the carpeted floor.

The slender man entered the room, closed the door casually with his bony hands, and walked towards the bed without stopping.

The table lamps and electric lights in the room were all turned off, and the faint moonlight spilled into the room through the window paper, bringing flickering light to the dark bedroom.

Lifting the curtain of the bed, the sound of light and long breathing fell on my ears.

The young and handsome warlord marshal unhurriedly took off his military jacket, went to the closet, took out soft pajamas and changed into it, then returned to the bed, lifted the warm mattress, and squeezed into the girl's gentle place, arms Skillfully circle the person into his arms.

The curtains of the bed were hanging down, and the brocade quilt of silk satin had complicated and exquisite patterns, and the ingenious begonia flower embroidery was tightly grasped by the girl's hands, and several folds appeared on the satin.

In the middle of the night, the girl who fell asleep facing the wall groaned and changed her position uncomfortably.

He turned over under the young commander's arm, facing the young commander's superior handsome face, buried his head in the young commander's neck, and pressed his scorching breath against the young commander's collarbone.

The fresh pulse and warm breath soothed the young marshal's anxiety about gains and losses since he was reborn. It is rare that he did not have nightmares.

Xi Ning woke up from the heat the next morning.

The presence of the arm around the waist is hard to ignore.

The handsome face so close at hand is so good-looking that it takes one's breath away, making it hard to look away.

Xi Ning carefully retreated from the man's arms to the inside of the bed, and calmly opened the distance between the two.

It's not to avoid suspicion.

It's just that she simply feels that if this continues, she will probably get angry early in the morning.

It's a bit embarrassing to bleed because you can't control yourself.

As soon as his back was pressed against the cold wall, before Xi Ning could breathe a sigh of relief, the man bullied himself and approached, and the distance he managed to pull her away was shortened to almost nothing.

The extremely aggressive aura of male hormones enveloped her unavoidably, and the 360-degree flawless handsome face was magnified in front of her eyes. The lingering laziness softened a bit.

Xi Ning put his hand against the man's chest, barely maintaining the last slight distance between the two, his black and white pupils struggled between rationality and laxity.

Knowing that she doesn't have any concentration, you still spare no effort to tease her?
What kind of human misery is this?

The tormented heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys are all frantic.

The man closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, his brows stretched, his expression relaxed, the cold and hard contours of his face softened a lot because of his deep sleep, the approaching action just now was like an ice cube subconsciously chasing hot water, and he couldn't wait to be warmed Heat to melt wrap.

It was completely impossible to see if this person was pretending to be asleep.

Xi Ning closed his eyes, silently recited the heart-cleaning mantra in his heart several times, and waited calmly for Shen Rongzhan to wake up, so that she could escape the difficult temptation of beauty.

The sunlight from outside shone into the room, passed over the curtain of the bed, and illuminated the whole room brightly. The young commander still didn't show any signs of waking up, breathing evenly and steadily, as if he had passed away.

It's going to be ten o'clock at least.

Can't go on like this anymore!

Xi Ning's heart sank, and he mustered up his courage to pull his hand away from the Young Marshal's chest with difficulty. His slightly callused fingertips pinched the Young Marshal's smooth and delicate skin, and pulled it lightly.

The young marshal didn't move his eyes, and slept soundly.

Xi Ning sighed dejectedly, with a fierce look in his eyes.

This is all forced by Shen Rongzhan.

Xi Ning leaned close to the young man's white jade-like auricle, his lips pressed against the young commander's earlobe, his bright red lips parted slightly, revealing his white teeth, sharp canine teeth protruded from his red lips, he bit the young commander's earlobe, and rubbed tentatively grind.

The man's body visibly stiffened, the most sensitive part was touched, and a layer of crimson appeared on Shengxue's clear and white skin.

The man pushed away Xi Ning who was still in the mood, stepped back thirty centimeters, sat up abruptly, covered his red and hot earlobes, and looked at her with misty peach eyes, like a good family who has been molested by hooligans Women, all they have to do is ask her why she is so shameless with red eyes.

After all, it's still on other people's territory, and it's not good for me to push people into a hurry.

Xi Ning raised his hand helplessly, and sincerely winked at the flushed young marshal, every word was very earnest.

"Young Marshal is beautiful and delicious, I really can't help myself."

The man's face seemed to be redder.

Xi Ning's dark pupils brightened, and a thought flashed across his eyes.

After two lifetimes, this person really hasn't made any progress in the face of love and love. The only progress he has made is the king with a strong mouth. Yesterday he pretended to be calm, but today he reveals his true nature when he flirts with her. The little beauty's humanity is still too shallow.

Seeing the man's face blushing and heart beating when he was teased, the mind of mischief was about to move.

Xi Ning straightened up, approached the man in snow-white single clothes without a trace, and clung to his ear, breathing like blue, like a fairy who has grown into a spirit.

"Young commander, do you think the clothes on me look familiar?"

Shen Rongzhan's eyelashes trembled, and he looked away as if evading.

"It's the young commander's shirt."

She clasped the man's shoulders, wrapping his neck around his neck softly and bonelessly, her exquisite body pressed against the man's powerful chest without any gaps, her soft and charming voice deliberately provoked the blood.

"Young commander, why don't you open your eyes and appreciate it?"

"I think I look better in this shirt than Young Marshal!"

The man deliberately seduced and teased him.

The delicate voice chattered endlessly in my mind.

Sanity is teetering on the brink of collapse.

I really want to just take her regardless, and let her taste the evil result of challenging his endurance.

But... no!
The bony fingers pinched the girl's slender wrist and took it off his neck irresistibly.

Facing the man's sober and restrained gaze, Xi Ning was slightly taken aback, forgetting to struggle.

She pursed her lips in a complicated mood.

Obviously I couldn't bear it until my eyes were red...

In just a few seconds of being absent-minded, the man had already pulled out a belt from nowhere, tied her wrist leisurely, and tied her in a knot.

Xi Ning stared at the wrists that were tightly bound together by the cloth strips, and struggled twice unwillingly, but the cloth strips were tied tightly and did not move at all.

"Shen Rongzhan, why are you tying me up?" Xi Ning glared at him.

The man gracefully tidied up the somewhat messy neckline, with a calm demeanor, and returned to a state of ease, as if the gaffe not long ago was Xi Ning's illusion.

He unhurriedly lifted the quilt that had been squeezed to the foot of the bed, glanced at her lightly with his deep and unfathomable peach blossom eyes, and his deep and elegant voice was hoarse and luxurious.

"In case you can't help it again."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Xi Ning's men's shirt which had slipped a little, revealing his round and fair shoulders.

Xi Ning: "..." Are you in debt?