I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 522 Song Yan, kiss me.
In the bathroom, the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.

Su Shao was wearing a torn cat-style maid outfit, and she was pressed against the mirror behind her.

His gaze gradually became blurred from initial dullness.

The white and delicate wrists were bound by an ascetic black belt, imprisoned high above the head.

This action forced Su Shao to raise his head to see Song Yan's every move.

She saw the restraint in his eyes, the ups and downs of his Adam's apple and the black mole on his neck, his pink-colored chest, and his tight and powerful belly.
This scene!Extremely irrational!

Su Shao's eyes wandered a few times, and he wanted to bury his head, but in the next second, Song Yan lifted his jaw.

He stared into her eyes and said word by word, "Look at me."

The voice is calm, but it reveals a force that cannot be rejected.

The three-layer impact of vision, hearing, and psychological shame made Su Shao tremble all over, and some lost color was found in his eyes.

She opened her lips and trembled a few times, but she still couldn't say a word.

It was as if his throat was firmly clamped by a pair of invisible hands.

Song Yan bullied himself and pressed down on her face.

The cold breath sprayed on Su Shao's face, with a hint of aggression, which stimulated her nerves very much.

The lips were rubbed a few times by the slender fingers.

Su Shao felt that the entire pores were dilated, her chest was panting rapidly, and her eyes changed from dazed and blurred to charming and charming again.The whole person was so soft.
She trembled her lips slightly, and struggled to squeeze out a string of humming in her throat, "Brother, brother... um—"

Song Yan let go of Su Shao's fingers on the chin, and then clasped the back of her head.

He pressed against her lips, plundered desperately, and gave her a sense of security.

Both of Su Shao's hands were bound by belts, she couldn't stop Song Yan's unscrupulousness at all, she could only cater to him with her head up, and let herself be bullied in his arms
The stiff flesh and coagulated blood are all his lingering lingering, his temperature, his smell, and his scorching hot heart.

Su Shao whimpered and sobbed, and against the background of the cat-like maid outfit, Song Yan felt that he was on the top of a cliff.

One more step forward. It is falling!

He withdrew abruptly, leaning his head against Su Shao's ear and breathing heavily.

Su Shao was a little dissatisfied with the sudden disappearance of the temperature, staring at him with eyes wide open, begging for mercy.

Song Yan adjusted his breathing, and bit Su Shao's earlobe punitively, "Looking at my brother like this, do you want my brother's life?"

If she wants it, he will give it.

He will give you anything you want!

Su Shao didn't speak, but bit her lip tightly, trembling all over.

Song Yan slowly raised his head, entangled with her soft eyes.

He still fixed her wrist with one hand, preventing her from breaking free, and propped it on the mirror with the other.

The broken hair covered his pupils that were almost on fire.

"Do you want to stop? If you say stop, let's stop, shall we?"

Su Shao blinked, looked at Song Yan and nodded slightly.

Suddenly, her legs were lifted up and propped on the countertop of the sink.

Song Yan let go of the force that restrained her wrist, and slowly squatted down.

He looked up at her, eerily calm.But that wasn't really calm, but desperate restraint and depression.

"Girl. You know what I'm doing." Song Yan paused, "Maybe, I will do something bad to you."

His eyes fell on her lace skirt.

His temples were tense, his throat was hoarse as if on fire, "Now! Let me ask again, do you want to stop!"

For a moment, Song Yan felt his neck being restrained by a soft circle.

It is Su Shao's free arm.

Although her wrists were still tied, her arms could move freely.

She wrapped her arms around Song Yan's neck.

In the bathroom, there was a soft begging sound.

Like a cat scratching its heart and liver.

"Song Yan, kiss me"

(End of this chapter)