Thrilling.

It’s not that there was a fucking trouble before, but it was that this happened a lot in the community where she and Lin Weilan lived a few years ago. Later, important politicians moved in and set up security cameras at the door, which was much less. This was the second time, she had a thin eyebrows and sweat slightly, and she felt that her whole body was so dirty that she was so dirty at this moment.

The cuffs of the windbreaker were slightly wet, and her slender figure walked down and fell on the wide, long and soft sofa a little tiredly. She felt much safer when her clenched eyelashes were closed.

A few minutes later, the sound of firm footsteps came from the door.

The door closes the comet.

The high fever made people feel dazed. After a little movement, my muscles and bones were still awake. The scene just now was still circling in my mind. Huo Siran's handsome face was as cold as frost, and his thin lips were terrifyingly pale. He walked in and said in a cold voice: "What are you living like these days?"

What?

She was startled, and her slender eyelashes opened tremblingly, not understanding why he said so.

Still thinking, the sofa on his waist fell in shock. He stretched his arms out on the back of the sofa and covered her with a cold voice: "I won't throw you away, I'll leave you alone, but you'll be free. Run out and find a cat or dog to hook up!"

...What does he mean?

The scene just now was because she was fucked by nature, which made her fucked her body?

A hint of grievance and cold light shining in his water eyes. He lay down and looked at him with a pale face, saying, "I'm hooking up? That's what you see in your eyes?"

"What do you expect me to see!" A scarlet blood was hidden in his cold eyes, and he growled in a fury.

She understands now.

What a critical moment or instinct to save him, this man didn't think so at all. The nose felt sour, and she forced herself to sit up, holding back the tears in her eyes and wanted to leave immediately... She really was a fool today, she shouldn't have come to this place...

However, Ho Siran's cold eyes sterned, and his long arms suddenly clasped her waist and pulled her in front of him to prevent her from leaving. Even if he struggled, he ignored her. Seeing that she was struggling so hard, he lowered his curse and pulled her little hand away, and suddenly bowed his head and kissed her lips!

"You damn woman... I shouldn't have indulged you from the beginning... I'm crazy and I'll let you be so close to me and live alone!" Huo Siran's eyes were scarlet, and he kissed her lips heavily and said blurredly, "...Don't move! I'll deal with you if I move again!"

The back of his head was tightly clamped by his big palm, and he was forced to feel his toss and pressure on her lips. She closed her eyes and shed tears, struggled with grievances and soreness, and said tremblingly: "Don't touch...Don't touch me, I'm so dirty!"

She only felt that the disgusting aura of the man just now stained her with all her clothes!

Hosran held her lips and frowned and growled: "I know you're dirty!"

Her big palm rubbed the hair on the back of her neck hard, pressed against her bright red lips, and her cold eyes lowered and stared at the two bright bloody patches and hoarsely, "Has he touched this place?"

She gasped quickly and closed her eyes and shouted, "No!"

Huo Siran's eyes suddenly became dim and tightened. After a muffled "um" sound, he kissed her hard again. This time he pried open her sensitive and closed teeth and kissed her in. He hadn't tasted the wonderful taste of the tip of her tongue for a few days. He held it and sucked it hard, clearly feeling that the person in his arms softened instantly, and the numbness of the soul sucked away ran through his limbs. He tightened his cold eyes, hugged her and walked towards the bathroom, and held her to plunder like a storm on the wall next to the door. Then he hooked her waist and went in, put his hand on the switch of the bathroom heater, and turned it on, and the water suddenly "splashed" from the shower head.

"..." The water that came out at the beginning was cold. She was aroused and hugged and hid wildly, but was locked by him.

Hosran took her long arms tightly and took her to avoid it. The force on the tip of her tongue softened and brought some soothing smell. The ice water poured on his head, making him more awake. He raised his red cold eyes and looked at her and hugged her tighter. It was not until the water became hot and hot that he took her to turn around and pulled off the thin slim windbreaker on her body in a domineering and cold manner!!

The lace skirt inside was wet with hot water and pressed tightly against the body, and the curve below the waist was even more exposed!

The bathroom door was hooked by her toes, "Bang!" and the mist rose, making people's breathing hot and hot. He let go of her red and swollen lips and said in a low voice: "Where did he touch?"

The slender figure was full of confusion, and the small face as big as a palm was covered in water. It was close to his firm and upright body. I don't know how it developed like this.

How could it be...

"Where?" His handsome and cold eyebrows approached again, and asked her through the faint mist.

But before she could come back from her dizziness, his kiss fell, this time it was her neck. She raised her head and trembled unconsciously. She moaned, and his heavy kiss fell down the beautiful curve of her neck, leaving a dark kiss mark little by little. She trembled and wanted to hide but couldn't. Her little hands tightly climbed his chest, allowing him to go all the way down. The senses in the mist in the sky became clear and real little by little, and her whole body felt as uncomfortable as fire. When her chest suddenly iced, she screamed softly. It turned out that she had touched the metal buckle in front of his military uniform, and the white hollow lace skirt was peeled off by him at some point and pulled to her waist! She was soft and white and smooth, and there was nothing on her upper body!!

A little surprised exploded in his mind, like a tiny firework, which made people's ankles soft, but she couldn't help it. The kiss was still hooked on her delicate and smooth tongue. The two rows of golden metal buckles under his collar were unbuttoned, and when they were tightened, they could touch the muscles inside. The chest was hard with erect and tight force.

Turning upside down.

Even her breathing became rapid and urgent in the mist. Her wet hair was tightly attached to her back, entangled between her long fingers. When she was awake, she was taken under the violently washed shower head by him. The hot water made her dizzy and she couldn't even hide. She could only breathe with the breath he had passed through. When the hot water was less powerful, she felt that her whole back spread to her heels and was slightly cool. What she was stepping on was the lace skirt she had completely taken off.

If this man is given a chance, you can breathe freely, but if he doesn't want to give it to you, you can't resist it.

He was really washing her.

All the skin exposed to the air, the neck, waist, arms, wrists that could be touched were rubbed red by him. After rinsing it under the strongly washed shower head, he felt it was OK, but the forbidden bath for several consecutive days made him radiate his blood in the face of this situation. If he didn't react, he would stop calling him a man.

She was in pain, and the waist was sobbing that it hurt. He hugged her tightly with heartache, raised his eyes to see her dizzy, confused and charming eyes, knowing that it was OK at this moment.

He turned off the shower head, picked up the big bath towel next to him to wrap her completely, and picked her out of the bathroom.

The slightly cool air is mixed with the warmth brought by the air conditioner, and a series of wet steps on the floor.

...

"...uh!" When he came in, he felt the layers of tightness surrounding him, wrapped tightly, almost suffocating, unable to move.

Fucking, it was so swelling and painful that it was beyond ordinary size that it was extremely difficult for him to enter.

She finally woke up suddenly from the mist-covered environment!

The slender eyelashes were still filled with water vapor. Although the torn pain was far less than that time, it became clear and slow because the pores were all opened. Her little face slowly turned pale. It was obvious that she was in the bedroom. She was lying on the big bed more than two meters. The delicate and warm light was on all sides, and the naked. The feeling of touching each other was too strong, which made her clearly feel occupied little by little. She was being turned on, accepting the love and bath of this man in a completely unprepared posture.

Hosran's thin lips were coldly pursed into a line, bowed his head down, and called her in a low voice: "Tongtong?"

This seemed to evoke her very bad memories. Her little face slowly twisted to the side, her eyes were filled with tears, and her body became tense.

Hosran sighed in his heart.

He leaned down and hugged her in this posture, even tightening her waist tightened, and there was a little bit of oppression inside. He endured the thin sweat and asked hoarsely, "How did you think of coming back here today?"

She raised her head and felt it, and a drop of tears gently descended to the corners of her eyes: "...I'll hide from the rain."

Just hiding from the rain.

Hosran kissed the corners of her eyebrows delicately, and gently kissed her sensitive auricles and earlobes all the way down. He stretched his palm down to find a point that would make her relax and relieve her. His sexy thin lips overflowed with cold and low-dumb sentences: "It seems that I was doing it myself... I thought I was extremely sick, and you, a nurse who has always been sympathetic, would come over and take a look at me more."

She cried a little, and she felt something shaking in her eyes. Her slender eyelashes drooped down and looked closely. It turned out to be the mark of the gunshot wound on his left shoulder that had not yet healed.

Terrifying, ferocious, and it's still bleeding after being soaked by heat!

Her pale little face suddenly shook, and she looked at him incredibly-

"Hosran..." Why has the gunshot wound not healed yet? And last time...they were obviously already...that's the case, why didn't she notice it at all!
Chapter completed!