Chapter 242 Humiliation
Under the white light, Song Anhao's exposed skin was like spilled milk, glowing with a lustrous jade color...

The girl's fragrance permeates the tip of the nose, arousing the repressed desire in the heart of a beast
"An'an, you smell so good..."

Song Anhao was taken aback, and an unspeakable feeling rose in his heart.

Ann!

He actually called her An An?
This is the first time someone has called her that since she was a child.

Suddenly, Shen Xiuran's hot thin lips kissed her bare neck.

Song Anhao's body felt like an electric shock, and he was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Xiuran bit her shiny earlobe gently with his teeth, and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

Song An was as kind as a cat scratching.

Gradually, her breathing became more and more unsteady, and her eyes became dizzy.

Behind the earlobe is the face.

Moved all the way, and finally kissed Song Anhao's lips.

The kiss was long and aggressive, like a tyrannical oath of sovereignty.

Song Anhao was so kissed that his brain became hypoxic, the air became thinner, it was difficult to breathe, and his body gradually lost strength.

"uncle……"

A voice full of love escaped from her lips.

A soft exhortation was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Shen Xiuran lost all reason, like a beast out of the cage, brutally pressed Song Anhao onto the sofa, and tore at her clothes with big hands.

Song Anhao hooked his neck, pushed his head down, and kissed his lips actively.

Shen Xiuran's kiss was so skillful that it wanted to swallow her whole. His palm moved wantonly on her skin, and the fiery kiss burned every inch of his skin that he wanted to have...

Song Anhao was so kissed by him that he couldn't think, and was drowsy, as if he was in a psychedelic place...

The clothes of the two of them had already taken off at some point.

Song Anhao was already mentally prepared.

At the critical moment, Shen Xiuran stopped suddenly.

He looked deeply at Song Anhao, his eyes were severely congested due to lack of love, and the veins on his forehead were all bursting out. He could tell at a glance that he had endured a lot of hard work.

"You, would you like to?"

Song Anhao was moved in his heart, and tears filled his eyes.

She could feel that he was suffering.

Especially since he still has medicine in his body.

However, asking her wishes while being driven by drugs was enough proof that he didn't want to hurt her.

He treats her so well, what else is she dissatisfied with.

Song Anhao smiled, put her arms around his neck, and put her legs around his waist actively.

Shen Xiuran was excited.

……

Room 3802.

Xue Wanqing was forcibly held down in a bathtub filled with cold water by the security guards. When she struggled to get up, the security guards pushed her down again.

After repeating this several times, the whole person was limp in the bathtub as if drained of strength, his clothes were torn into a mess, his underwear was exposed to everyone's eyes, and his long hair was attached to his face, which was extremely alluring .

The security guards watched and couldn't help swallowing.

Xue Wanqing felt an unprecedented insult, and tears flowed down slowly.

Even so, his body was still extremely uncomfortable, he writhed uncontrollably in the bathtub full of water, and his lips overflowed with groaning sounds that made people blush and heartbeat.

His hands were groping around his body restlessly, and he seemed to be getting out of hand.

 [My meat!It was deleted by the inspecting editor, it was not much at all, after deletion, it was completely gone, woo woo woo... Everyone just watch it, I really can't do anything]

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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