Contract Lover

Su ziyue felt as if she had been ordered by a martial arts master. She was forced to welcome Gu yechen's enthusiasm. Her mind was blank. Only the burning sensation of the wind and storm like kiss falling on her lips really existed.

The whole body involuntarily soft down, Gu yechen strong arm steady support her, do not let her fall back into the water, the free big hand does not know when to start, in her bare skin slowly swimming, thick finger belly feel under the hand of silk slippery, actually let his heart rise a trace of pity.

Want to get her more and more obvious desire, Gu Ye Chen's action also more wild up, solid arm encircles her slender waist, fiercely raises the gas, Su ziyue's feet immediately left the water surface.

"No..." Su ziyue exclaimed, instinctively wanted to refuse, but Gu yechen didn't give her a chance any more. The next second, the fiery kiss sealed her lips, and all her exclamations were blocked in the mouth.

Gently put her on the marble table, as if holding a priceless treasure in his hand. Gu yechen himself was surprised that he should be like this. He had never let those women vent his feelings of pity. Even Liang Manyu did not.

Su ziyue's delicate and lingering deep kiss almost obliterates all Su ziyue's thoughts. She subconsciously supports Gu yechen's solid and strong chest with her small hand. The powerful breath he brings makes her afraid, but she can't resist it. She can't help but come up with the night three years ago. The devil also has a strong breath like Gu yechen. He doesn't care about himself In spite of her begging for mercy, she plundered all her possessions and robbed her of all her happiness. Every time she thought of these things, Su ziyue could not help shaking. Her life was destroyed in the hands of that devil.

Gu yechen almost wants to knead Su ziyue into his body. His whole body exudes the faint ambergris fragrance lingering in Su ziyue's nose, and feels her trembling fear. He repeatedly lightens his action, gently kisses her and gently caresses her.

Although she never felt strange in the body of Zichen, she was touched by a strange feeling in her body.

She is just a green fruit. How can she stand the tease of Gu yechen, an expert in love field, and "do you like this feeling?" Gu yechen's deep voice echoes in Su ziyue's ears like mellow wine.

Su ziyue, who retreated from her fear, suddenly felt that her face was burning. She was as limp as marshmallow in Gu yechen's arms, drooping her eyes and muttering, "Mr. Gu, you Good or bad... "

"Don't call me Mr. Gu, call me night, or Chen..." Gu Ye Chen a hand holds up her chin, force her and oneself to look at.

At the moment, in addition to Gu yechen's swimming trunks, there is no other shelter in the middle. His hard object has been holding Su ziyue's softness, which makes the string in her brain tight. She deliberately wants to ignore the touch of her body, but she finds that she can't do it. She habitually bites her lip, and then remembers Gu yechen's words. She is busy and loosens, hesitates for a moment, and calls in a low voice "Chen..."

Gu Ye Chen picked eyebrows, "many women like to call me night, they say, this word, can let them think of the madness in the dark."

"I..." Su ziyue looked at the handsome face close at hand, the corner of her lips seemed to have a smile of evil charm. She hit her heart hard and blurted out subconsciously, "I don't want to be like them."

It was because she remembered that Liang Manyu called him "night", so she deliberately did not choose that word. She liked the morning full of vitality and full of hope, although this "Chen" was not that "morning".