"No, don't...you beast!"

Luo Anning pressed his hands against his chest and pushed his nails, scratching and scratching his body.

"What a little wild cat, noisy!" The man's laughter came out from the dullness of the man's chest. Rong Yan grabbed her hands and raised them above her head, holding them down with one hand.

He spread her closed legs with one hand and squeezed in.

His entry was in full force, and Luo Anning was defeated. His lower body was just cured for a few days and was torn apart again.

She bit her lips tightly and frowned in pain. Rong Yan bowed her head and kissed her lips, tossed and sucked, licked, and licked, and one hand quietly slid to the place where the two of them met, found her sensitive source, rubbed and twisted slowly...

"Hiss--" Luo Anning thrusts in a low breath, trembling all over.

Rong Yan laughed, his slippery tongue flexibly pried open her lips and teeth, plundering her sweetness as she sieges the city and the movements under him became more and more fierce.

Luo Anning felt as if she was in the middle of the *******, and he was the vast sea water. She could only rely on him and let him dominate the ups and downs.

When her body was fiddled again, she knelt on the bed with her knees, her arms were pulled from behind by him and her head was buried deep in the pillow, she finally couldn't help but speak in desolation:

"Rong Yan, I hate you..."

The sound is so light, but it is so heavy.

It was so heavy that a depression was smashed on the tip of his heart that it could not be filled in intact.

Rong Yan's body was stiff, and the big hand that held her hands was slightly loosened. As soon as his wrist was liberated, Luo Anning instantly lost support and leaned on the bed.

She let herself lie down without moving. Rong Yan's fingertips trembled irresistibly. She slowly came to her side, turned her head, and saw the ravaged red lips, and her eyebrows frowned.

Her eyes were almost silent, her pupils lost their focus, and she looked at everything in front of her in an empty space.

Rong Yan was panicked. Her calm look scared him.

"peaceful……"

The dry and warm palm gently stroked her cheeks, and with one hand she carried her kiss marks into her arms and hugged her tightly. He murmured: "Don't hate me, don't hate me... Do you know?"

Luo Anning suddenly grabbed his hand and bit it hard at the tiger's mouth, his eyes were extremely bright due to anger.

Rong Yan was in pain and subconsciously wanted to shake it away, but his eyes touched her stubborn little face and gave up.

The bloody red blood slid down the corner of her mouth. He knew that it was not her blood, but his.

He laughed softly, wiped the blood stains from his fingertips, and said softly: "Is it okay?"

Luo Anning stubbornly bit her, refusing to give in.

He laughed again: "If you don't relieve yourself, keep biting. If you are sleepy, you can tell me and allow you to rest halftime and continue in the second half."

"Beast!" After biting for a long time, Luo Anning shook his hand away and cursed.

"Okay, okay, I'm a beast, I'm a beast, okay?" Rong Yan took the lead in raising the white flag and surrendered to her.

I was unable to raise the white flag just because I couldn't help it with love.

Immediately, I stretched out my hands to hug her, flipped it, and let her lie on her, "Let's have a good talk, huh?"

"I have nothing to talk to you." Luo Anning turned his face in anger.

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, refused to refuse, and asked in a low voice: "Why do you want to divorce me again and again? You know you can't let you go to me."
Chapter completed!