The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

He will not let go when he sees her, and she will soften her heart when she sees him. No matter how deep the entanglement is, they will have no future.

She looked at him, her hoarse voice was also quiet, except for her flushed face, her disordered breathing made her look less peaceful, "Cesar, those things have already happened, I have not blamed you for a long time. "

Who is right and wrong is not necessarily his fault alone.

Her eyes flustered him, they were pure and transparent, without waves, and it made his heart feel empty.

The originally slow movements suddenly became intense again, even if Shenmu was used to his not gentle style before, he still felt that he couldn't stand it now.

In the end, she had no choice but to stretch out her hands and hold on tightly to the rope that was falling from the swing, in order to barely maintain her body's balance.

Until she reached the top of the senses, she was completely soft in his arms, and she didn't have any strength to change her body.

César carried her off the swing, admiring her, and before she could react, he had already placed her on the grass under the swing.

Her face was blushing, "You...you," she glanced at his lower body, and immediately said, "Don't you still want to..."

In broad daylight, her nerves were already tense. After all, Shenmu came from a wealthy family, and she was still reserved in her bones. She couldn't stop it just now. Now that she is awake, she feels her face is hot...

The man against the light looked at her rare and shy appearance, and felt a burst of joy, his lips curved into an evil arc, he stretched out his hand, and easily pulled the woman who kept retreating back into his arms.

"Just this time, how can it be enough?" She was laid down on the soft grass without tenderness, and her tall body also covered her.

Shenmu frowned, her back was full of red fruit, although the grass was soft but still a bit prickly, she pushed the man on her body, and said helplessly, "Can I just let it go?"

He didn't even raise his head, he concentrated on kissing her, and slapped his hands all over her body peacefully, "I can't."

"I don't want to be here," she closed her eyes, her voice was soft, "carry me back to the room?"

César stopped now, looked up at her, smiled ambiguously, and said in a hoarse voice, "Here, it's very exciting, and Mumu's reaction is the biggest."

Shenmu stared at him fiercely with her beautiful eyes, which made her heart flutter, and pressed the back of her head into a long and deep kiss.

She was breathless from the kiss, and pushed against his chest, "Cesar, don't go too far, I have already promised you to do it, you can't even listen to me?"

She was intentionally angry, but because she had kissed her before, she didn't even breathe, so this sentence sounded powerless, on the contrary, she seemed to be acting coquettishly, You Qi stared at him , not as calm as water, especially with a rare style.

César cursed in a low voice, he didn't want to really make her angry, what if she suddenly disappeared?like this morning.

But his eyes soon lit up, he hooked his lips, and smiled evilly, "It's fine to carry you back, but when you get down on the bed, you have to listen to me for everything?"

Shenmu's eyes moved, her arms wrapped around his neck, her face leaned towards him actively, her soft and graceful body wrapped itself around his body like a snake, her small face was a bright red smile, " Anyway, I don't want to be outside."

César's heart suddenly softened. With her like this, even if he was asked to die for her in the next second, he would not blink his eyes.

He raised his hand, picked her up from the grass, and walked inside with big strides.

The long dark brown hair is more mature and charming, and the red skirt was torn into strips, falling from her body, classical and seductive, so looking like this, César felt that the woman he was holding in his arms was an alluring banshee.

All the way back to the bedroom, she was thrown lightly, and the whole person fell into the thick and soft big bed, and the man's strong body immediately followed, and the two bodies were inseparably attached, so tightly that there was no gap .

"Mumu," he kissed her passionately, his fiery tongue penetrated into her mouth, crazily absorbing all her sweetness, Shenmu felt that she would be swallowed by him when she was in his body, "I love you, I love you."

He confessed his love to her over and over again, telling her what he couldn't usually say, and the feelings that no one could say.

"Don't disappear from now on, okay? Eat with me every morning, wait for me to come back, and accompany me at night, just live with me for a while, don't disappear again." He held her face, his eyes were scorching hot.

He was still regarded as a hallucination by her, and Shenmu's voice became inexplicably hoarse, "If I'm fake, will you continue like this?" She stretched out her hand and touched his still handsome but thinner face, " Why don't you forget about me and try a new life?"

This is her only hope. Why does he want to live his life like this?

"No." He looked into her eyes, buried his head in her neck, and kissed her once and for all, "I just want to have your life."

Her tears fell down at once, and slid from the corners of her eyes to the quilt.

César was stunned, he didn't expect her to cry, and while kissing her tears away, he coaxed in a panic, "What's the matter, Mumu, why are you crying?"

A man is always at a loss what to do about the tears of his beloved woman, especially when the one who cries is a woman like Shenmu who seldom cries.

He got up and was about to get up from her when Shenmu grabbed him, "Don't go."

She got up slightly, offered her red lips, kissed him deeply, and even licked his lips with the tip of her tongue, the voice from her throat was still sobbing, "Don't you want to continue? I want you."

César was startled, and looked at the woman under him. For so long, whether in memory or in his imagination, this was the first time she took the initiative. Even if she would take the initiative to provoke him before, she would only Can do, can't say.

His blood boiled immediately, he tasted her tears, and the bitter and salty taste really passed into his nerves.

Shen Shen, slowly entered her body, he had vented once before, so this time he was not in a hurry to make a big move, only frowning to see her tears that could not be kissed cleanly.

"Mu Mu, don't cry." She was crying so hard that his heart ached, and he couldn't find any other words to comfort her except for the same lines coming and going, "Tell me, why are you crying, huh?"

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