The Little Midnight Bride

"Let me go! Let me go!" Ke Ke panicked, let go of her hand, and the umbrella fell to the ground. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)

Before she could yell, his lips were blocked in the next second, unable to communicate, he directly pressed down his lips, showing his heroism >

Bad woman!Bad woman!Bad woman!Bad woman!Bad woman!Bad woman!

Her body fragrance was within easy reach, and the faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance came out more and more as she struggled, penetrated into his nostrils and disrupted his self-control, Chen Lixin felt that he should swallow her up!swallow!swallow!swallow!swallow!swallow!

Then, he stamped his mark on her body, and from now on, if anyone covets and admires his woman, he will use his punitive power to punish and kill him with lightning strikes! [

While Ke Ke was struggling, Chen Lixin hugged her and stuffed her into the car. Immediately afterwards, a heavy body pressed down...

Ke Ke twisted her body, but his tall body was too heavy, pressing heavily on her, making her unable to move at all.

Even, after he thrust his dexterous tongue into her soft mouth abominably, and explored it full of curiosity, she only felt that her chest was soft like a puddle of water for a moment, maybe it was flooded with gold, It flowed uncontrollably from the corner of the eye.

Her feet hurt so much, her face was so hot, and his snort made her so shy.

She pushed him, pushing him desperately, but he pressed her hand, even pressed her palm against hers, forcibly raised her hands high, his fingers interlaced with hers.

The soft touch made Coco feel ashamed and afraid, she couldn't help the exploration in his mouth, she couldn't help but groaned softly.

Why is this person always so hateful!

She doesn't understand!

Her eyes were closed tightly, and her long eyelashes were glued together with tears, but Chen Lixin opened his eyes to look at her rouge-like cheeks and her trembling expression.

The anger in his heart seemed to ease a little.

He could clearly feel the violent heartbeat and the trembling body of the woman under him, but he didn't want to stop. There was a devil-like voice in his mind shouting: eat her, eat her, turn her into For his woman, he wants to declare possession, and he wants to imprint his brand on her. A man doesn't care about possessing her first and then loving her.

"Um...don't..."

Cold fingers pick her chest apart>

[Before I had a saved manuscript, I sent it all at once. Now that the saved manuscript has been sent out, the old rules are the same as before, write one and send one.]