Chapter 600
Holding her out of the bath room, such a large bedroom, now he dominates the world.
All night, I don't remember how long I haven't touched her. I miss her very much, and my body has been depressed.
When he lost his mind, Yun Shishi could not remember how many times he asked her.
However, his domineering, but in the situation, once again show no trace.
He kissed her brow, her lips, her collarbone: "here, it's mine."
Then, the kiss falls on the scapula, fingertip and waist: "here, it's mine."
She was possessed mercilessly, and muyazhe demanded her: "here, it can only belong to me."
As if to engrave his name, his breath and his brand on her.
"Cloud poetry, every inch of your body is mine!"
Cloud poetry suddenly out of control to cry and accuse: "then you, do you belong to me?"
As soon as muyazhe's movement stagnated, he looked at the woman who was suddenly in tears.
"Do you belong to me?" She stroked his lips.
"Are you mine, too?" She stroked him on the chest.
"Did you say these words to Mu Wanrou?"
"Are you kissing her on the lips as much as you want me to?"
"I'm yours. What about Mu Wanrou?"
……
He is jealous, and she is not?
He was so jealous that he went mad. She was so jealous that she went mad?
Mingming is not equal. Why does he ask her to be complete and belong to him?
……
At dawn.
Muyazhe took a bath in the bath room, dressed in a bathrobe, walked slowly to the window, and a cigarette appeared on his expressionless face. With the sound of the fire engine, a mellow smell of tobacco burning overflowed in the room.
He stood in front of the French window.
A wisp of pure thick smoke poured out from the lips.
Through the reflection of that window, the body of the bed was helpless and curled up into a mass, just sleeping.
Walking to the bed and sitting by the bed, he looked down at her sleeping face. Even in the deep sleep, her beautiful eyebrows were still frowning. A black blue silk was scattered around the pillow, against the white skin, which was incredible beauty.
She was asked several times, maybe it was too cruel, so that her face was full of fatigue.
Muyazhe reached out his hand, lifted a strand of green silk, dropped his eyes, and sniffed the fragrance of her hair.
Deep suction, suddenly handsome eyes micro open, ears ring her words.
- "you want me to belong to you, and you belong to me?"
- "I'm yours. What about Mu Wanrou? Does she belong to you, too? "
'do you belong to her, too?'
……
With keen intuition, he guessed that it must have been this time and what happened.
Mu Wanrou?
What did mu Wanrou say to her?
It's just speculation.
Before going abroad, he specially assigned a bodyguard group to her to protect her well.
Reporting the news back, these actors were all filming in the crew and had no contact with other people.
……
When Yunshi woke up, he was already in the sun.
The curtains were tightly drawn, and the heavy darkness in the bedroom was almost overwhelming.
There was no one by the bed.
Holding her drowsy head, she sat up from the bed, opened the quilt, changed into a bathrobe, and was carefully cleaned.
At the head of the bed, there is a stack of clean and brand-new clothes, from underwear to clothes. The size is selected according to her measurement. It's just right.
All night, I don't remember how long I haven't touched her. I miss her very much, and my body has been depressed.
When he lost his mind, Yun Shishi could not remember how many times he asked her.
However, his domineering, but in the situation, once again show no trace.
He kissed her brow, her lips, her collarbone: "here, it's mine."
Then, the kiss falls on the scapula, fingertip and waist: "here, it's mine."
She was possessed mercilessly, and muyazhe demanded her: "here, it can only belong to me."
As if to engrave his name, his breath and his brand on her.
"Cloud poetry, every inch of your body is mine!"
Cloud poetry suddenly out of control to cry and accuse: "then you, do you belong to me?"
As soon as muyazhe's movement stagnated, he looked at the woman who was suddenly in tears.
"Do you belong to me?" She stroked his lips.
"Are you mine, too?" She stroked him on the chest.
"Did you say these words to Mu Wanrou?"
"Are you kissing her on the lips as much as you want me to?"
"I'm yours. What about Mu Wanrou?"
……
He is jealous, and she is not?
He was so jealous that he went mad. She was so jealous that she went mad?
Mingming is not equal. Why does he ask her to be complete and belong to him?
……
At dawn.
Muyazhe took a bath in the bath room, dressed in a bathrobe, walked slowly to the window, and a cigarette appeared on his expressionless face. With the sound of the fire engine, a mellow smell of tobacco burning overflowed in the room.
He stood in front of the French window.
A wisp of pure thick smoke poured out from the lips.
Through the reflection of that window, the body of the bed was helpless and curled up into a mass, just sleeping.
Walking to the bed and sitting by the bed, he looked down at her sleeping face. Even in the deep sleep, her beautiful eyebrows were still frowning. A black blue silk was scattered around the pillow, against the white skin, which was incredible beauty.
She was asked several times, maybe it was too cruel, so that her face was full of fatigue.
Muyazhe reached out his hand, lifted a strand of green silk, dropped his eyes, and sniffed the fragrance of her hair.
Deep suction, suddenly handsome eyes micro open, ears ring her words.
- "you want me to belong to you, and you belong to me?"
- "I'm yours. What about Mu Wanrou? Does she belong to you, too? "
'do you belong to her, too?'
……
With keen intuition, he guessed that it must have been this time and what happened.
Mu Wanrou?
What did mu Wanrou say to her?
It's just speculation.
Before going abroad, he specially assigned a bodyguard group to her to protect her well.
Reporting the news back, these actors were all filming in the crew and had no contact with other people.
……
When Yunshi woke up, he was already in the sun.
The curtains were tightly drawn, and the heavy darkness in the bedroom was almost overwhelming.
There was no one by the bed.
Holding her drowsy head, she sat up from the bed, opened the quilt, changed into a bathrobe, and was carefully cleaned.
At the head of the bed, there is a stack of clean and brand-new clothes, from underwear to clothes. The size is selected according to her measurement. It's just right.