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120 Sudden fear (3000)

But this person's flesh hurts when biting in his mouth. Shu Jing is so slow

Chrome teeth.

"..." Yinya clenched the flesh in his neck tightly, like a little beast. He wanted to hold his strong waist tightly and bit it a little bit, but his little hand touched the trace of a bullet hole falling on his waist. Yinya trembled, and tears slowly rose from the tiny figure's eyes. He felt a lot of pain in his heart and couldn't bite it anymore.

Huo Siran's whole body shook slightly, a light flashed in his deep eyes, gently pulling open his little head in his arms, and seeing tears rising from the corners of her eyes.

His voice suddenly suffocated.

After a while, he made a low voice, as if he was afraid of scaring her, and asked in a hoarse voice: "...what is wrong?" She still felt wronged, was she so aggrieved that she cried?

Hosran felt his heart was burned by fire.

She slowly dripped her tears and she choked and said, "I'm sleepy...I'm going to sleep...I'm sucking."

She never felt that she was so kind and soft-hearted, but after biting him twice, she felt distressed. She felt that she felt pain, and she could not even get out of her mouth. I don’t know how he could be so cold-blooded and ruthless that she could make her feel pain for so long. As long as she thought of this, her heart would thrust, her back of her hands blocked her mouth and nose, and tears fell one by one, accompanied by sobs and sobs.

The night is as bright as a knife.

In the darkness, Hosran's eyes slowly turned scarlet and bloody, and her tears were frozen and her whole body was stiff and she was at a loss.

He felt his chest hurt so much that he was suffocating and numb all his feelings. He slowly bent down, pulled her little hand away and kissed her, kissed her salty tears and cold face. His big palm trembled slightly on her body but could not stop her sobbing. For the first time in his life, he felt that he was useless like that. He could not coax her without giving everything, and could not coax her no matter how hard he was.

The crying little woman was the most vulnerable. Hosran slowly spread the kiss into a warm net, flooding her like a tide that was overwhelming. He had never been so gentle, and he slowly slowed down. He became wet little by little, and was slightly throbbing by him in the midst of crying. He held her little by little, and then slowly entered. The full and fulfilling feeling occupied all her senses and also washed away all her consciousness like a warm tide.

The already tired and tired body could no longer bear it after being slightly tossed. When the warm peak that had never been seen before exploded, it was covered in thin sweat, and the thoughts were forced to collapse. In his gentle kiss as soft as water, he fell into a dark sleep hug with tears of grievance.

...

When I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, it was around 2 a.m.

Hosran opened his eyes, his eyebrows were handsome and cold. He subconsciously tightened his arms, and realized that he was scaring himself, and the soft little thing was still there.

He didn't know how he woke up.

But I suddenly felt very scared in my dream, very scared, and then I woke up and could no longer sleep.

The deep eyes covered with bloodshot looked at her, got up, walked outside to get the first aid kit, took out the ointment inside, walked back to the bedroom, carefully took out her injured little hand from the quilt, and carefully applied the medicine again to make sure that she would not hurt when she woke up and would not hurt again in the future.

After applying it, he stretched out his arms and looked at her with deep eyes with bloodshot eyes for a long time. Then he got up, carefully closed the door for her, and went to the kitchen to cook.

Ying frowned and stared at the ingredients for a long time. Her headache was split, but she still took out a potato, put it aside her worries and astringency, and slowly started washing under the faucet.

Huo Siran went to the study to check what to do. He followed the steps step by step. When the boiling oil splashed out and burned his arms, he frowned and added water. He added the wrong things in a hurry. His eyes were smoked by the fire that blasted in the pot. He closed his eyes and opened his eyes and continued to do it. After adding the last time, he simmered it with the lid of the pot, he was half successful. He took two bubbles on his arms, which were naturally hot.

I never thought about why I suddenly remembered that I had to cook. I probably just felt that when she woke up, I would definitely be hungry.

At three o'clock in the morning, the slim man was finally disturbed by the sounds outside, frowned, and felt that his whole body was so cold that no one was holding him as warm as he could. Then he woke up in a daze, got up with difficulty, and looked towards the direction of the kitchen with his messy hair.

When I lifted the lid of the pot, I felt someone behind me. Hosran turned around and saw her glaring as if she was walking in the wrong door and staring at her eyes and not waking up. When her thin lips were about to lightly open, her eyebrows frowned and she saw that she was not wearing shoes.

The kitchen floor is not wood, but ceramic tiles.

Before I could go to the entrance to get my shoes, I picked her up and stepped on her instep, then leaned out and opened the cabinet door at the corner of the living room. I grabbed a pair of winter cotton and dragged it on the ground. Then I took her out of my arms for her to put it on. I stroked her hair and stared at her with scarlet eyes, turned around and waited for the vegetables to collect the juice and came out of the pot.

But unexpectedly, the slim and confused figure was stunned. He moved a high stool next to him and placed it behind him. He knelt on his back gently, and then lay gently on his back. He felt that Hosran's body stiffened and asked in a low voice: "Why did you suddenly get up?"

A hint of pale flashed across his handsome face, his thin lips pursed coldly into a line, and he spoke in a low voice: "I'm a little scared..."

"..." She frowned slightly, not hearing clearly, "What?"

"Nothing." Hosran turned off the fire in time, put the dishes aside, put the pot under the faucet to rinse. The soft touch behind him disappeared, and he climbed down from the chair and looked at his results in surprise - "Potato Braised Chicken"??

It's very fragrant.

She was also hungry, she didn't eat dinner, and when she woke up in the middle of the night, she was so hungry that she was screaming. Without taking the chopsticks, she directly bit the top potato into her mouth. However, she forgot that the dishes had just come out of the pot, and her tongue fell off, and her slender eyebrows frowned and started to whimper. Huo Siran's face suddenly changed! She hurriedly brought her over with care, and saw that she was so hot that she felt very uncomfortable. She looked anxious in her heart. She leaned towards her face, held the back of her neck and said, "It's okay... It's okay, open your mouth... It's for me..."

Her little face suddenly turned red. She had never tried such a erotic movement, but his handsome face had already approached and took the things from her mouth to rescue her.

But after eating the still hot potato cube, Hosran's cold eyebrows frowned and said softly: "Stop eating."

Not delicious.

The potatoes were put too late, so they were not stewed enough. What's even worse was that he couldn't control the amount of salt, which seemed a bit too much now.

A pair of bright watery eyes stared at him and stubbornly spit out two words: "I'm hungry."

Hosran picked up the plate and wanted to pour it out, froze in the air, looking at her with a cold eyebrows slightly frowned, and was now forced to compromise.

After giving up going to the dining table, she must have dinner on the sofa and explain to him what to do next time. Huo Siran listened without hesitation, leaning his arm on the back of the sofa, watching her look intently, bowing down and kissing her face gently, feeling like she was in a dream.

She was stunned and asked with some sly words: "So you have a free gift for cooking?"

He suddenly smiled slightly, his chest trembled slightly, and he hugged her intimately and caringly. Thinking that her half-dream and half-awake look was so bold that he even dared to play.

After a while, Huo Siran finally felt relieved, his smile calmed down, and he stood up and hugged her and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you a little happier?"

——She seems to be in a better mood, right?

The soft little thing in his arms froze for a moment, and said hoarsely: "We will finish the training tomorrow in the afternoon, and I want to wake up naturally."

Hosran was shocked when he heard this!

"...Okay." He said hoarsely.

Putting his soft arms around his neck: "And Kyoto International Park, I have been to Kyoto several times, but I haven't been to it..."

"I'll accompany you..." He hugged her tighter and tighter, so tight that it almost blended with her breathing. "Where do you want to go? Well?... say it, I'll accompany you..."

There is an emotion called "I wish I could do it."

I wish I could do everything for her. I wish I could satisfy her whatever she wanted.

The slim man gradually turned red when he heard it, but the bright smile in the dimples on his lips was still there. She knew that he would not be stingy with her request because she knew that he thought so. Her bright red tongue gently licked her lips and then bit her gently. Tears gradually spread, and then hugged him tightly, instead of biting his neck.

The strength is slightly strong, and I don’t know whether it is hatred, love, grievance, or emotion.

The light in Hosran's deep eyes flashed and dark. When she came out of her arms, she had already vented her mouth. The dimples on her mouth were shallow. She picked up the chopsticks and continued to enjoy the fruits of his first cooking. When she went back to sleep with her, she stumbled all the way. She whispered that he was too heavy and would make her breathless when she was sleeping. He bowed his head and made her pay attention next time and would not press her again next time. When she lowered her eyes, she could not separate her. As soon as she lowered her eyes, she gradually turned red and couldn't help but kiss her heavily.

It turns out that she is so beautiful that she is so madly.

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