Chapter 333
Against her soft lip, he whispered, "I miss you."
His tone, with precious tenderness, is a poison that no woman can refuse.
It's like infiltrating into the bone, paralyzing all the nerve reactions.
In an instant, Yunshi's poems resisted powerlessly.
Muyazhe hugged her waist, pressed her back into the corner of the sofa, and slowly bent over.
She didn't even have the slightest room, so he once again gently blocked the lip.
This kiss is no longer as fierce as before. The original cold lips have some temperature under her warmth.
Deep kisses fill the mouth.
He is no longer satisfied with the taste, for her, always eager for more. It's like a mysterious treasure, attracting people to explore.
The man's heavy body was all over her. She was so thin that she couldn't bear the strength. She pushed hard with her small hand.
Under the pressure, his lips and teeth were taut, blocking all his attacks out of the door.
Muyazhe reached out to hold her chin, and pressed her teeth tightly with his fingertips. She felt a pain and opened her mouth to compromise.
Fresh breath came in, new year lived her sweet lips, invasion sweep.
The attack is gradual, her beauty is hard to find words to describe in the world.
Muyazhe controls her back neck. His long five fingers merge into her hair. He suddenly kisses her fiercely. He feels so moved that he wants to integrate her into his own blood!
"Dudududu -"
the door was knocked suddenly.
Cloud poetry eyes suddenly open, a moment wake up.
The lost reason gradually returned, and she turned her head in dismay, only to hear a woman's voice outside the door, "poetry, are you there?"
The person outside said that she was the new comer of the same period, Jiang Yutong, 23, who came to Beijing alone as a teenager and worked hard for several years before winning the opportunity to sign a contract with Huanyu film industry.
It's a new person with good qualifications. If this training can achieve excellent results, it will be able to sign a contract with Huanyu's film and television company and officially make its debut.
Before she could respond, the woman turned the knob and could not move it.
"Poetry, my coat is in your lounge. Come in and take it!"
"Are you there? How can the door be locked? "
The air is full of soft and charming breath, flowing vaguely.
It didn't stop because of the alarm outside.
She can't help but feel nervous. She pushes the muyazhe on her body, but the man doesn't respond at all, and doesn't pay any attention to the disturbance outside.
His indifference made yunshishi a little anxious.
"Muyazhe, stop..."
Muyazhe ruffian to hook lips, "how to do, can't stop."
Cloud poetry twisted around, but he was domineering in his arms, muyazhe licked her earlobes and breathed like orchid, "let her go."
"Yunshishi, are you there?" People outside the door are a little impatient.
Moyazhe's seductive eyes are more dangerous and narrow slowly.
Seeing this, yunshishi was frightened. He said in a loud voice, "I It's not convenient for me now... "
Just then, Yun's poetry regretted that her voice was confused and trembling, full of repression.
What a shame!
"Poetry, it's strange to hear your voice, isn't it uncomfortable?"
"No..." said Yun Shishi
His tone, with precious tenderness, is a poison that no woman can refuse.
It's like infiltrating into the bone, paralyzing all the nerve reactions.
In an instant, Yunshi's poems resisted powerlessly.
Muyazhe hugged her waist, pressed her back into the corner of the sofa, and slowly bent over.
She didn't even have the slightest room, so he once again gently blocked the lip.
This kiss is no longer as fierce as before. The original cold lips have some temperature under her warmth.
Deep kisses fill the mouth.
He is no longer satisfied with the taste, for her, always eager for more. It's like a mysterious treasure, attracting people to explore.
The man's heavy body was all over her. She was so thin that she couldn't bear the strength. She pushed hard with her small hand.
Under the pressure, his lips and teeth were taut, blocking all his attacks out of the door.
Muyazhe reached out to hold her chin, and pressed her teeth tightly with his fingertips. She felt a pain and opened her mouth to compromise.
Fresh breath came in, new year lived her sweet lips, invasion sweep.
The attack is gradual, her beauty is hard to find words to describe in the world.
Muyazhe controls her back neck. His long five fingers merge into her hair. He suddenly kisses her fiercely. He feels so moved that he wants to integrate her into his own blood!
"Dudududu -"
the door was knocked suddenly.
Cloud poetry eyes suddenly open, a moment wake up.
The lost reason gradually returned, and she turned her head in dismay, only to hear a woman's voice outside the door, "poetry, are you there?"
The person outside said that she was the new comer of the same period, Jiang Yutong, 23, who came to Beijing alone as a teenager and worked hard for several years before winning the opportunity to sign a contract with Huanyu film industry.
It's a new person with good qualifications. If this training can achieve excellent results, it will be able to sign a contract with Huanyu's film and television company and officially make its debut.
Before she could respond, the woman turned the knob and could not move it.
"Poetry, my coat is in your lounge. Come in and take it!"
"Are you there? How can the door be locked? "
The air is full of soft and charming breath, flowing vaguely.
It didn't stop because of the alarm outside.
She can't help but feel nervous. She pushes the muyazhe on her body, but the man doesn't respond at all, and doesn't pay any attention to the disturbance outside.
His indifference made yunshishi a little anxious.
"Muyazhe, stop..."
Muyazhe ruffian to hook lips, "how to do, can't stop."
Cloud poetry twisted around, but he was domineering in his arms, muyazhe licked her earlobes and breathed like orchid, "let her go."
"Yunshishi, are you there?" People outside the door are a little impatient.
Moyazhe's seductive eyes are more dangerous and narrow slowly.
Seeing this, yunshishi was frightened. He said in a loud voice, "I It's not convenient for me now... "
Just then, Yun's poetry regretted that her voice was confused and trembling, full of repression.
What a shame!
"Poetry, it's strange to hear your voice, isn't it uncomfortable?"
"No..." said Yun Shishi