Chief husband, strong love!

Shen Enron was bitten for a while, but the man took advantage of this opportunity to drive in again, stirring wantonly in her mouth.

"Well, it hurts..."

Night Shengting twisted her hands over her head, and the other hand pulled away her pajamas without tenderness.

"No, no, ye Shengting... Don't do this..."

Shen Enron felt that he probably provoked him. No matter how she begged, his action was just more firm and decisive.

The thin lips of reckless occupation withdrew from her mouth and kissed along her white neck in her limp cry

When she was about to give up her struggle, suddenly, her mobile phone rang again.

Compared with the progressive music just now, the sound this time is fierce and sudden, and the volume is particularly loud.

Magic laughter, plus a spoof line full of northeast dregs.

The original charming and ambiguous atmosphere in the bedroom was disturbed by the sound, and the painting style suddenly turned to a strange atmosphere.

Her second alarm clock rang

Shen Enron looked at ye Shengting's suddenly blackened face. That look was definitely killing her and her mobile phone's heart.

She had no doubt that he would immediately smash her cell phone out to vent her anger!

"Ye Shengting, wait!"

Shen Enron took the lead and gathered up at the moment he released himself to get his mobile phone.

The moment he held his hand, he printed it on his lips.

Her brain seemed to suddenly stop working, and the whole world quieted down.

Only the man's dark but deep pupils were seen in his sight.

She dare not move.

Dare not continue to kiss, nor dare to let go.

Just stuck to his lips and held his hand tightly.

And the big palm that could easily get rid of her, let her hold it.

Shen Enron blinked his eyes gently, and his fingers trembled nervously.

Maybe she subconsciously knew that she couldn't stop her hand, so she... Kissed it?

This strange silence lasted only for that moment.

The magical lines of the Northeast cavity began to ring through the whole room again.

The silence just now was just the gap after the first ring

Yesheng Ting stared at her coldly. The thin lips she kissed moved and spit out two words, "turn off."

"Oh..."

Shen Enron loosened his lips and turned to turn off the voice.

She pressed her hand on her forehead. The sudden appearance of the bell was more embarrassing than she found there were more men in bed. What's going on

But the bell is really refreshing.

The last level of her early alarm, which was not built!

That's why I'm never late.

Turning off the bell, she retreated silently.

"Hehe... I still have an audition today. I'm afraid of getting up late, so I set two alarm clocks." Shen Enron pulled out a far fetched fake smile.

The man's unpredictable sight swept around her, and the anger surging in his eyes seemed to have faded.

The light eyes looked at her again, as if they wanted to see what was going on from her.

He has always been restrained and has never been an indulgent person.

But recently, this sense of loss of control has appeared frequently, every time because of her

This thought made his calmed heart surge a little dryness again.

Yesheng Ting sat up, lifted the quilt, and frowned very tightly.

"You want to get up? I'll make breakfast."

He didn't look back or answer her.

The tight forehead was still dark and filled with thick irritability.

Hearing the news of her getting up, he suddenly felt her approaching unexpectedly