Perilous Deep Love

The cold fingertips touched her skin, a little bit cool, from his fingertips, through.

"Caressing is the beginning of flirting." His deep voice, with a trace of banter, his fingertips fell on her neck, but did not slide down, just in the neck of casual pruritus, there is no law, just the heart, fingertips, caused the skin above the neck of women under the body, up a layer of goose bumps.

Jane Tong instinctively resists.

But the man chuckled, and a low voice came from Jian Tong's head: "will it be?"

“……？”

"This one," the man saw her face puzzled, and gently rubbed her already goosebumped neck: "have you learned it?"

Suddenly, Jian Tong suddenly realized that she was blushing uncontrollably!

When did this person become so shameless?

To make such a thing, you should ask her if she has learned it!

"Mr. Shen, I'm sleepy." So, can you go?

Shen Xiujin of course understood her words.

"Xiaotong, you picked it up," he grabbed Jane Tong's palm and put her palm on the spot: "you picked it up, kid."

The heat in the palm of her hand was like touching a hot potato. She was so shocked that she would throw her hand away. But he clasped his palm and couldn't move.

"Let go, Mr. Shen, let go!"

Shen Xiujin's expression moved, "if I don't let go, what do you want to do?" There was something in it, his mind, his anxiety, his seriousness, all hidden in this seemingly unglamorous flirtation.

At the moment, Shen Xiujin's eyes are more profound, Eagle Falcon like eyes, dig into the bosom of people.

"I will hate you."

Rub, scrape When Shen Xiujin heard this sentence, if there was substance in her heart, she was cut off with a knife.

Originally the lip color is light, now more and more white.

The face is expressionless, thin lips are tight Under the calm face, already already disordered.

Suddenly, the temperature around me dropped a little.

She moved subconsciously, shrinking herself even more.

For her, it is only ten seconds, but for Shen Xiujin, it is a century.

In this more than ten seconds of "a century", his mind from the initial panic, to make a decision.

Jian Tong only felt a whirl of heaven and earth, and was severely pressed in the bed. The next second, a dark shadow was pressing down on her.

The cold fingertips, like just now, scratched her skin. I have to say, he is very skillful.

Jian Tong's forehead was covered with a thin sweat: "stop it! Mr. Shen! "

"It's caressing."

"What?" She said stop, but he didn't answer the question.

Without giving her time to think, Shen Xiujin suddenly bowed her head, and her hot lips, which were quite different from the cold on her fingertips, were printed on her clavicle.

No matter how hard Jian Tong struggles, the man on her body is totally ignored. The hot lips are swimming on her body, and the fine kisses fall on her body, legs and legs, and continue to go down "Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! Shen Xiujin! Are you crazy

At the foot of her stool, a pair of thin feet was held in the palm of his hand, and the kiss fell on the instep of her feet and on the toes Jian Tong screamed: "Shen Xiujin! You're a pervert

She was so emotional that she even yelled, but she didn't know that her face was already so red that every inch of her skin said "her body is moving.".

The man's black head is raised, and his long and narrow eyes gaze deeply at an emotional woman She knew that she was as proud as he was, but she went down and bowed her head and kissed every part of her body, including her toes She knows that a man should love and care more about a woman, so that he can abandon the inherent sense of shame and self-esteem of human beings and lie down and kiss the woman's feet and toes with great piety.

"It's a kiss." In response to her, there are still four words without emotion.

The only difference is that the "caress" of the previous moment becomes "kiss".

"Jian Tong, Σ ε α γ α π? (s'agapo)" Suddenly, Shen Xiujin's thin lips moved quickly.

"What do you say?"

"I said, then you hate me." Suddenly, his eyes fell with the woman.

Gradually, her eyes, fear, more disgust.

Shen Xiujin stretched out her hand, covering her eyes, blocking the eyes that made him feel so dull

Every rhythm, his heart, more heavy Hate it! Hate it! Hate it!

Obviously, the body is incomparably matched, the incomparable joy, but the heart, sank to the abyss My God, Shen Xiujin has never asked you anything. I beg you Give me back Jane Tong three years ago!