Chapter 229

She was still crying, so emotional, so sad, as if the sky was falling apart.

Muyazhe once again bullied her lips, but he bit her hard. On her soft lips, he left different teeth marks, as if he wanted to block her tears in this way.

However, this bite, her tears are surging.

Muyazhe's eyes flashed a trace of sullen, and he took a sharp bite, tightly holding her lips, clinging to her breath like orchid, "don't cry!"

The woman in her arms didn't avoid his kiss, but didn't cater to him. She just held her face in the palm of her hand, unwilling to see him or respond to him.

The man frowned.

This is the silent protest!

Are you protesting against him? Protesting his incomprehension, not judging the situation? Or is he not gentle enough to give her a strong hug when she is weak like Gu Xingze?

At the thought of Gu Xingze, he felt anxious for no reason.

Damn it!

"Woman, when are you going to cry?"

He stared at her, but she ignored him, a face buried in the palm of his hand, I don't know what expression it was.

Mu Yazhe's eyes narrowed dangerously, reached out, grabbed her hands covering her face, and slowly pushed them away, revealing a face soaked with tears.

The whole face was flushed, especially those eyes, as if they were bleeding, red and swollen.

The face is wet with tears, but the tears in the eyes are still pouring out, which makes people really confused. Where are so many tears coming from?

Women are really made of water. How could tears flow out of their eyes?

He could not help but bow his head and kiss away the tears in her eyes, salty, warm and full of indescribable bitterness.

Muyazhe lowered his eyes and kissed her lips again. This time, he did not see the previous rudeness, only lightly dotted with her lips.

He kept kissing her tears. Once again, the kiss fell on her forehead, bridge of nose, tip of nose, cheek. Finally, it fell back on her lips. This time, he kissed deeply and never left.

Gentle kiss, not as aggressive as before, nor in-depth, but to taste and stop, only to kiss her lips, never had the tenderness, around the cloud poetry can not help but be surprised.

The affection, tenderness, emotion and delicacy in a man's kiss are all perceptible.

In her stupefied admiral, muyazhe has gracefully removed his shirt, bared his strong chest, and his strong shoulders and charming collarbone.

It can be seen that he is trying to be patient. He wants her. This time, he is careful not to attack the city as before, but to put her gently on the bed. The man's fiery body slowly presses down, clings to her body, and the hot skin, as if to iron her.

Hot, hot

Unconsciously, she stopped her tears, and some of her eyes widened in surprise. The transformation of men made her a little hard to resist!

The body, because of his caress, like a tender flower, bloomed under him.

The rapid breath, on her ear, was heavy, light, quick and suffocating.

With tears in his eyes, some of them could not see his face clearly, and he sank gently.

Completely lost