Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Liangqiu originally wanted to struggle when he smelled the familiar breath, but after smelling the familiar breath, he was taken aback.

Is it An Lan?

The pores all over his body were erected to sense his presence.

The bed sank deeply and he sat next to her.

Her fingers were clenched, her body was a little tight, and a little hot...

She hadn't been in contact for a long time, and she was nervous and eager.

She is also a woman, how many nights, she will not sleep because of longing for him.

Yes, even if he was burned, she still yearned for him.

Longing for his appearance, longing for his body... Although a bit heavy, she didn't want to deny it to herself.

Putting a palm on her shoulder, she didn't even dare to breathe, her lips tightened, sensing his presence.

She was blindfolded, but her eyes were a little hot, and she wanted to cry.

If it were not for being tied, she would choose to hug him.

But no.

She must keep her breath.

The lips were kissed.

The soft lips, gently tempting her, tentatively testing.

Ye Liangqiu tightened his lips to prevent him from breaking in easily.

But the cheeks were immediately pinched, and then the lips were firmly blocked...

Deeply kissed, a little rough, covering everything from her spirit to her body.

There was darkness in front of her, and her hand could not move, she could only be forced to be kissed.

He seems to have deliberately changed his way, so as not to let her discover that it was him——

His method is like a **** and a criminal who kidnapped a woman, using a very inferior way to treat her.

She became restless and began to struggle.

She was terrified, and the breath sprayed around her neck was like a beast.

"Don't..." The voice was fragmented, with a hint of mercy.

He didn't stop, kissed her stubbornly, kissed all of her...but he didn't go further.

She screamed, bit him, and nothing could stop...

In the air, there is a secret breath floating with a touch of sweetness.

Finally, he fell on her neck, gasping...

The skin on the side of her face is smooth.

She wanted to touch the remaining half of her face, but she couldn't, dare not.

The man lay down and gasped for a long time before propping up his body, his voice was dull, "It doesn't taste very good!"

not very good?

Ye Liangqiu asked softly, "You want to roast me and eat it?"

"Maybe!" His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear him, but he looked at her as if he was on fire.

For a moment, a touch of pain glided across the black eyes.

Standing up and walking to the French window, he looked at the moonlight outside, like a trapped beast.

"I'm just a lonely old man and want someone to accompany him." He lowered his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and reached out to touch his face.

Ye Liangqiu just lay down like that, the silk pajamas on her body had long been messy, and the appearance was breathtakingly beautiful.

Suddenly, he remembered that she was still feeding the child... The apple tussle rolled a few times, and his voice was deep, "Do you hurt?"

pain?

Ye Liangqiu was at a loss.

But he has slowly walked over and fell again...

When he got up, he wiped his lower lip, and his voice became lower, "I will find you regularly in the future."

Ye Liangqiu's heart is too bad, what is this, is it robbing An An Lanlan for food?

And the food was clean, without leaving behind.

This time, she was really in pain.

If she could, she wanted to stare at him to death.

"I need this." He behaved like a pervert who specializes in RN, and his voice was aftertaste, "Remember, don't resist, don't call the police, otherwise..."