I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 523 Thank you for being so good.
The huge bathroom was filled with blushing and heartbeating sounds.

She arched her body, tensed her insteps, her fingers sank into his black and slightly damp hair, and she clenched tightly.

It's like finding driftwood in the deep sea, on which you can rely on all your strength.

She felt his tenderness, overbearing, aggression and indulgence.

When she was on the verge of suffocation, she yelled his name frantically, "Brother, brother! Song Yan—"

One sound, continuous!
Until the eyes are pitch black, and the light and shadow are like dreams and illusions, all shattered
The body trembled and sank, gradually softening into mud.

Su Shao leaned against the mirror paralyzed, her chest heaving and falling, her eyes soft and seductive.

She took a few breaths, and the palm that fell from her waist picked her up from the sea of ​​desire.

In her ear, someone asked her, "Girl, have you recovered?"

Su Shao tilted her head slightly.

Seeing this scene, her memory is still fresh in her life.

The man's lips were moist, revealing a crystal-clear honey color, and his eyes were half-closed, seeming to be teasing or teasing.

Too lustful, too demonic!

Su Shao blushed and was at a loss.

Just now
Song Yan actually gave her
Ahhhhh!

Song Yan chuckled, rubbed the cat ears on the top of her hair, "It seems that the little wild cat has recovered?"

Hearing the deep laughter, Su Shao tied her head and buried her face in Song Yan's chest, refusing to lift it up again.

"Get up, you'll be bored."

She didn't move.

If you are bored, you can be bored, it is better than dying of shame!
Song Yan put on her panties, "Hey, let me see if you're okay."

He lifts her head.

Su Shao mosquito snorted, "Don't look at it, I'm going to be ashamed to death!"

Judging by her tone of voice, she should have calmed down.
"Okay, don't watch." Song Yan picked up Su Shao's wrist, "But the belt must be untied, right?"

Belt belt belt!

Su Shao's eyes fell on the black belt that bound his wrist.

Her mentality, which had just been adjusted, collapsed again!
Cat maid outfits, belts, bundles.
God!

Song Yan untied the belt and rubbed the swelling on Su Shao's wrist.

When he tied it just now, he obviously didn't use so much strength, why did the little girl still get a red mark?
This delicate skin and tender meat, with a little effort to toss, left marks.

"I'm sorry. Brother didn't do it on purpose." Song Yan blamed himself a little.

Su Shao licked her lips, her voice was so soft that she couldn't even imagine it, "Well, I know you were giving me psychotherapy just now."

She actually knew it from the time Song Yan untied the belt.

Just like she was doing psychotherapy for his fear of heights last time.

Replace the psychological fear with another emotion that stimulates the senses!
But Song Yan's psychotherapy this time, I have to say...it's crazy.Let her almost drown in the sinking feeling just now, forgetting the sound of gunshots passing by death.

Yes!
Ever since Qian Dekun shot her in the hotel, she felt as if there was something in her body that was slowly draining from her body.

In the end, she seemed to be numb all over.I can't cry, let alone laugh, my heart is as peaceful as the Dead Sea.

Now, she knows!The feeling just now is the feeling of the disappearance of life, so that you never feel that you are dead or alive.

If it wasn't for Song Yan, he would stimulate her with vision, hearing, and psychological shame, making her play down the matter of forgetting about Qian Dekun's shooting, and instead focus on her desire.If there is no Song Yan, maybe she is no different from the walking dead now!

Su Shao wrapped her arms around Song Yan's waist and pressed her cheek against his chest, feeling the beating vitality.

"Brother, thank you."

Song Yan asked, "Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for the psychotherapy."

"Thank you also. It's so good."

She didn't say the last word.

She licked her lips, licking slowly.

Silent teasing.

(End of this chapter)