Dear president, love first

Poor Yan Jiyun provoked the dormant desire so abruptly, a familiar hotness was revived in his body.

The culprit didn't know it, not only the corners of his mouth were sparkling, but also an innocent smile appeared on his small face, as if he was satisfied because he had eaten a cherry.

Yan Jiyun has always been a person who will not treat himself badly. Since he is already on the verge of death, he is too uncomfortable, so why should he endure it so hard?After tasting her taste, he actually wanted to relive it again, whether it was still the same taste as that night.

"You were the one who seduced me first, you lit the fire, you have to be responsible..." The man murmured hoarsely, his phoenix eyes were burning with passion, and then Shui Han was pinned down by a hot-blooded man Underneath... At this moment, the familiar and wonderful taste came clearly, and he couldn't help raising his head and sighing: "It's so good..."

This is the taste. For days, he would involuntarily think of her warmth, firmness, and unforgettable freshness that night. Now that he can relive it again, he doesn't want to restrain himself anymore, he wants to eat as much as he wants...

Shui Han felt strange in a daze, as if her body became strange, hot and numb, and a little uncomfortable.When she opened her eyes in dissatisfaction, she happened to meet the man's possessive eyes...

Shui Han was startled suddenly, her chaotic consciousness was awakened by the strange feeling coming from her body, she understood that he was doing what happened that night!

"Ah - you... you are hateful..." Shui Han struggled in shame and indignation, her hands kept beating on his shoulders.But at this moment, the man who is intoxicated by joy can't stand her swing.Even though she was struggling, it would only make it easier for him to enjoy him more.

"Woooooo...Yan Jiyun, how could you treat me like this? You said you wouldn't eat me...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." It's almost melting.

Yan Jiyun's heart softened, and he had a rare bit of patience: "It's not my fault...you molested me first..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Look here." Yan Jiyun gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to indulge himself, and pointed to his chest.

When Shui Han saw it, he was embarrassed... Why did his chest become a little red and swollen?What does he mean, did she do it?

After being dazed for a few seconds, Shui Han started to move again, trying to break free from him, the feeling like a soldering iron.

"Don't move around..." He lowered his head and kissed her tender lips, and a low and muffled voice poured into her throat from his lips: "Be good, or you will suffer a lot... Last time you only felt pain, Not this time, trust me...be obedient, feel me obediently...huh?" His murmur was like a dream, and even he himself couldn't tell whether it was a solution to a need or a pity. .

How could Shui Han's frail body get rid of this wild and domineering man, and she was eaten to death by him. The most annoying thing was that she found that her will and body were in two states.There was a voice in her mind reminding her not to let him succeed, but a strange and strange feeling grew deep in her body, as if something was bewitching her to approach, bewitching her to sink, But it made her feel inexplicably flustered and frightened, for fear that she would be pulled in by that suction force and fall...