Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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His original heavy breathing became even heavier.

Hot all over, as if about to explode, he violently undulated his (chest xiong) in place, staring at her firmly.

Sang Xia has a small skeleton.

It can be said to be a bit thin.

But everything in the body is like God's most perfect masterpiece.

Porcelain-white body, water snake waist, charmingly round (to lure you), and (dry gan) clean.

Until she faced the beast in front of her, (红hong) lips lightly opened, and she whispered, "Come..."

He didn't want to either.

That sound came ~ sultry, (sexual xg) feeling.

That sound, like the psychedelic and bewitching song from the sea monster siren in the ancient Greek mythology, knew that people would fall into ruin when they heard it, but he was happy.

Rong Zhan roared like a wild beast, and no matter what, he swooped up--!

morning.

At sunset, wake up.

The curtains flicked gently with the half-open window, and the breeze came slowly, but it could not dissipate the (stimulus) affection and charm in the room.

At first, she tried to endure not wanting to make a sound, but when he was rude, he made it intolerable (呻shen) and was in pain. However, afterwards, her tortured voice almost became hoarse.

He changed tricks to toss her.

She was bitten with marks on her body.

Worse than the first time.

At last she cried.

He was still galloping, roaring.

On the carpet.

Messy.

The entangled figure appeared on the curtains, blurring the background.

It was faintly visible that he clasped her waist and let her bear his cruelty, his hatred, his jealousy, his madness, and... his, love.

...

Throughout the morning, he haunted her, from the carpet, to the (bed chuang), the sofa in the living room, the table, the balcony, the bathroom, the door panel...

In a small apartment.

Everywhere, there was a lingering and decadent breath.

Rong Zhan seems to be crazy.

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Sang Xia's phone rang.

She reached out and tried a few times, but she didn't get there.

Rong Zhan's arms were long, and he brought them directly for her. The two characters of the name displayed on it caused both of them to breathe quickly.

Sang Xia just watched, and the shocks made the scene in front of her very blurred.

Rong Zhansen's cold and evil voice came: "Come on."

Sang Xia gritted her teeth and grunted.

"You pick it up!"

Rong Zhan shouted.

After he spoke, he suddenly rushed over and pressed to answer.

Sang Xia's eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously reached out to grab it back, but Rong Zhan threw it away, setting aside the distance.

Then came close to ravaging her crazy.

Sang Xia whimpered, then covered her mouth, she sank into the sofa, (强qiang) resisted making any sound.

And her face full of Hongxiang and sweating, made Rong Zhan crazy again.

The less she made a sound, the more he tortured her.

And when Sang Xia couldn't hold back the scream for a moment, the body of the man who changed her body became tense, covering her mouth from behind, letting her bite her hand and not letting her make a sound.

Sang Xia was about to faint.

In a daze, her heart was attached to her on the phone. Seeing that the screen of the mobile phone went off in the distance, the other party hung up. She was finally willing to let go of the heart that had been hanging for a long time. In chaos.

Closed his eyes.

Fortunately, she held it back.

How miserable she was, all traces of torment.

But she does not regret it.

Because she understood that for Rong Zhan, letting him fall in love with herself was nothing, but letting herself take him down was the ability.

For this beast-like man, there was nothing, not something she couldn't solve by splitting her legs.