Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

When I cried, it seemed that I was about to cry out all the feelings I had suppressed for more than 20 years since I was a child.

How can Jinqiu's heart not soften?

She stretched out her hand, hugged Su Mo's back slightly, and waited for this man quietly without saying a word. The suffering came to an end.

"Little demon, where are you?"

He couldn't forget her. [

I really can't forget it.

He thought about it day and night, especially in the past few days, dreaming of the goblin crying to him, crying so desperately.

The more this is the case, the more difficult it is for his marriage to go on.

"Here, here."

Jin Qiu murmured, stretched out his hand, and patted Su Mo on the back, coaxing Su Mo like a child.

"I am the goblin, and here I am."

Su Mo raised his head suddenly and looked at Jin Qiu. His heart skipped a beat. His eyes were blinded by alcohol. When he looked at her, he seemed to really see the little demon.

"Really? Little demon, are you here?"

He asked softly, unable to tell whether it was a dream or a fantasy.

"En." Jin Qiu replied, before she could finish her sentence, her lips were blocked by Su Mo.

Jin Qiu was taken aback. In her memory, such a kiss had never appeared before. She wanted to escape in a panic, but she was pressed tightly by the man, unable to escape.

His lips and teeth seemed to be kissing her with enough strength and conquest.

She took off all her clothes.

Jinqiu couldn't struggle, her legs couldn't move by herself, but she could only let him push her body down on the bed, a beautiful, endless spring...

After a lapse of one year, after a lapse of one year, they, so it turns out, can still have such a skin-to-skin relationship?

Jin Qiu closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

Body and heart throbbing.

Under his guidance, go to the cloud and rain together with him, a passion, slowly sublimated.

The delicate panting sound collided with the body, and the beautiful sound that occurred echoed so clearly in the room. [

Even, Su Mo's eyes were blurred to the point where there was no emotion.

He pressed her under him, just wanting her blindly.