Chapter eight hundred and ninety-eight, is he reconciling with her? (1)
Xinluo almost didn't dare to move.
Can only unilaterally, passively bear his domineering and powerful kiss.
The man's strong iron arms wrapped around her tightly.
She was sitting on the sink.
Let him be hot and wild and kiss her.
He seemed to want to swallow her in his belly.
A tongue of fire raged in her mouth.
Teeth nibbled on her lips.
During the tossing and grinding, her lovely peach-like lips were tortured to become red and swollen.
Xinluo was frightened by Lu Yuchen like this.
Such a strong and domineering man is even more terrifying than after he was struck by the blue poison last night.
He was clearly awake, but he held her cherry lips and kissed her recklessly, like a beast venting his anger.
When he kissed her, he wished he could rub her into his body.
When the man gnawed on her slightly swollen lips, it didn't seem like he was pity, but he seemed to punish her.
Yes, punish her!
Xinluo suddenly felt that he seemed to understand something.
This kind of kiss, in addition to his usual domineering and possessiveness, also carries a sense of punishment.
So, is he punishing her for leaving four years ago?
Xinluo suddenly realized.
The left hand that had just rested on his chest suddenly went up and took the initiative to hook his neck.
If this is the punishment he wants, then she is happy.
She asked for nothing.
I just hope he can accept her again after punishing her.
The little woman changed from resisting to actively hooking his neck, obviously, to please the man.
Lu Yuchen's thin lips,
Leaving her lips, she finally stopped torturing her poor lips.
It's just that this happiness didn't last for two seconds.
The man's thin lips fell down and landed on her hickey neck.
Xinluo was about to cry.
Where he had branded the hickey last night, he actually had to do it again.
Along those hickeys, go down finely, without letting go of any inch of skin.
"Lu Yuchen, you...don't be like this, 'new injury' plus 'old trouble', I really can't get better like this!"
She could no longer pretend to be strong, her little hands grabbed the man's thick hair, and begged bitterly for his head buried in her heart.
A layer of hickey is difficult to cover, and another layer is printed, I really don't want her to go out to meet people!
It's summer now, if she wears a high collar, wouldn't she want to hide it.
Men don't care about the resistance of little women and beg for mercy.
Although, he found that he was actually begging for her delicate voice, which was very useful.
However, his monopoly of Guqing would never allow him to leave the imprint of other men on his woman.
Even that man, in theory, is himself.
But, that doesn't work either.
The man nibbled at her delicate and smooth skin little by little.
From neck to collarbone...
Then to her, plump and sultry chest.
"Well..." Xinluo couldn't help but murmured softly.
The man was unmoved.
He followed step by step, putting his own seal on every green and red hickey on her body.
Really, as he wanted.
From head to toe, from the inside to the outside, all branded with him.
Xinluo's tough shell, just like this, disintegrated little by little under his delicate kiss.
She had thought about him so much.
He has long been trapped in the love network he compiled.
If it weren't for the last bit of stubbornness and self-esteem in her heart, she really wanted to tell him that even if he didn't love her anymore and had another woman he liked, she would still want to save him.
As long as he is still willing to stop for her, still willing to look at her...
She knew that such a relationship was too humble, but what should she do?
She is the butterfly that fell into the cobweb, and can no longer fly out of his love web.
She loves this man miserably.
Their fates have been intertwined since four years ago.
