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285 I Want You (3000)

Why did he never know that she minded this?

The clear water eyes suddenly shone with a panic flowing light. Under her butterfly-like eyelashes, the amber-like eyes were so close that Huo Siran could clearly see her panic.

Her deep sharp eyes looked at her close distance, and in an instant, she looked into the deepest part of her heart...

The hot breath touched the corner of her lips... Da...

Half of it went into the small mouth along the slightly opened gap of the cherry lips, and half was sprinkled on her delicate little face...

His thin, sharp lips were crimson, with clear lip lines. He wandered around her little face during deep breaths. She panicked and retreated, denying in a low voice: "I don't..."

She was not jealous and didn't care so much about what he had done to other women.

Hosran held her delicate waist tightly, held her big palm tightly and stuffed her into her arms, unable to resist deny it, "Nothing... what was your mood when you saw the photo of me kissing her... Hum? Is there any feeling that I feel dirty and never want me again... But it's a pity... My hands and mouth... will never touch any woman except touching you..."

She gasped quickly, her little hand pressed against his chest, but her eyes were filled with his honey-colored and strong skin. Even the arc from her neck down to her collarbone was charming and sexy, making people feel like they wanted to surrender or even get close to each other, and even... they were firmly occupied so that others could not even covet... Her long eyelashes like butterfly wings were trembling and closed, and she wanted to kill herself, and she would have such shameless thoughts...

She lowered her head tightly, but was firmly pinned by his hot fingers, and she insisted that she be exposed. Her deep burning eyes stared at her about to burn the skin on her face. She moaned and could no longer avoid it. Hosran also leaned over and printed her soft cherry lips firmly, half-guided and half-forced, causing her to raise her jaw and toss and kiss her. She shyly and embarrassedly trembled and closed her cute teeth tightly, and only her sexy and thin lips kept bullying and ravaging the soft two lips, numb and faintly thrust throughout her body, igniting the flames, but she could not burn them with her.

"Why refuse... huh?" he asked softly, his voice confusing her consciousness like a confusing ghost. His rough fingertips rubbed on her little face to create a feeling of incomparable comfort and love. "Don't be afraid... I love you, deeper than you love me... Open... Tongtong, I know you like..."

His thin lips have always been soft and cold. When he pursed it, a thin feeling would be revealed. Only when he kissed her lips, the soft and cold lips could ignite the passion as soon as possible, igniting the love that was full of love, making her forget it in an instant. She knew the danger, but her mind was bewitched by his voice at this moment, as if it was forcibly implanted... She liked it so much that no one allowed to occupy it, and it was impossible to touch it. His handsome side face, who lowered his eyebrows and kissed people, was a scenery that only she should have seen!

The shy teeth trembled and separated, Hosran sighed softly, like the harvest of the ecstasy of the clouds seeing the moonlight, her sexy thin lips kissed her again, the kiss became deeper and deeper, until she began to tremble slightly, and the detonated prelude began to spread across her body and soul. She slowly exuded a thin sweat all over her body. She wanted to retreat, but Hosran did not allow her to pinch her waist and kiss her more and more violently. She raised her head and raised her neck sore, and she had to tiptoe and climb onto his neck with her hands.

Relieve, the subtle movement caused the straight body to shake. She was so slight that she could no longer be slightly attracted to her. She sucked her sweet tongue and forced her to bend her back almost on her back. She staggered several times, and she was forced to retreat repeatedly, and hit the ancient and elegant red sandalwood octagonal table behind her with a "bang". She trembled slightly in pain, and then Huo Siran restrained her arms, hugged her back, which was hit and turned, and led her toward the big bed in the bedroom.

When I fell into the soft and thick bed, I felt like I felt something, and it was overwhelming and coming towards me!

"Well..." The person in his arms couldn't help but let out a moan, and the back of his head was tightly held by a big palm. The heat and numbness brought by the passionate kiss spread throughout his limbs and bones. Her little hands were afraid of falling and climbed onto his broad shoulders. She felt that the soft big bed was like an island surrounded by the ocean, and she was trapped between his chest and the island, and she could not escape from the sky even if she died!

The petite and soft feeling under him had not been there for four years. Hosran was almost trembling with the stimulation of the feeling. The mere pressure had made him lose control, making him want to tear her clothes and ask her to make him mark again! He opened his eyes that were slightly red and dyed with desire, stroked her hair, covered her ears, and the hot air sprayed invaded her soul: "Do you know what I want to do now... Tongtong... Although I know I am not qualified, I want you..." His big palm rubbed along her weak spine, and every time he rubbed it, it made her tremble like a dead leaf, "...I want you! Because you love me!!"

The tiny man was so trembling that he moaned by his strength. He couldn't stand it. His little hands tightened his shoulders, and his whole body was almost soaked in thin sweat. He shook his head desperately: "Don't..."

Hosran, however, had already tore open her thin cardigan according to her obsession, took off her low scream, kissed her tender shoulders hard, and buried her hands out of control into her skirt, following the perfect waistline, "...This is the first time you are jealous of me... how many times have you been... how many times I don't know

……Um?"

"I have never touched any woman again... I sleep alone every night when you are not here... If so... I am also in a dream, I will touch you freely like this..." The big palm pushed her bra open and rubbed violently at the frequency of cutting off people's breathing. As he whipped, the sighing touch instantly spread throughout his body. Her moaned like sobs, which made him almost crazy.

"Do you think it's dirty, right? But in my dream... I have done something even more dirty to you..." A drop of hot sweat dripped down from his forehead and penetrated into her thick hair. The people under him were so trembling that they could no longer bear it. The little hands trembled and wrapped around his neck. The pink cherry lips blocked his thin lips in a panic, stopping him from saying the love words that poked into her soul and made her tremble!

"Hosran...you...stop talking..." Her arms were wrapped around him softly, her closed eyelashes were wet and mist, and even her voice was trembling.

She kissed him, so ambiguous that the surging love was a flood that could no longer be concealed.

Hosran's shock lasted for only a second. When she felt the shy but real love on her lips, her mind was so loud that it was about to explode. The next second she took the initiative back and held her back tightly and kissed her hard. The sweet lips almost ignited the bright light in his entire world. She just needed to take such a small step towards him, and leave all the rest to him!!

Love... His love is over mountains and rivers and through fire and water, and it is already surging...

The moment the long skirt was torn apart, the petite man shrank gently in pain. Hosran sucked her tongue and comforted her heavily. His palms followed the curve of her perfect leg, and penetrated them between her tight legs and placed them on both sides. Just this slightly opened posture stimulated her to tremble. Her strong waist was so tight that she had peeled off her entire upper body and pressed it under her body. Her thumb with a thin calluse of fingertips and crushed her bright red chest...

"..." She moaned in tears, her little hand wanted to stop it, but he pinched his wrist and pressed it to her side. Her hot lips moved away from her lips and went down unceremoniously.

The next moment, she could no longer breathe, and her delicate wrist was clenched in her palm. The bright red color was also taken into her mouth, with a few traces of pain in her comfort.

"Hosran..." she screamed in a trembling voice.

I don't know when the little hand was let go, but I heard Hosran sigh in a low voice in the storm, responding with a silence, "I'm here." Her little hand was buried tightly in his thick hair on his chest, so shocked that he could no longer scream, because the unrestrained fingers were buried downwards, burying the edge of the soft cloth, and heading towards the place where she could not close even if she could not close...

"I don't want it anymore... really... Hosran I don't want it anymore..." The dazzling fireworks in front of her were gradually exploding, and waves of strong pleasure shocked her whole nerves were soft.

"Tongtong..." Hosran gently rubbed the back of her head, his eyes were already filled with scarlet, and his desire was extremely tense, "Call me Siran... like you once taught me... Call me..."

She refused to obey, shook her head violently, her slender body shrank into his arms, and Hosran sighed and kissed her, but her fingers were accurately penetrated into her extremely shy tightness...

"…!" Her little hands were lying in his open-button shirt, and his nails were embedded in his flesh.

Hosran kissed her bright red lips and held it. While sucking the tip of her tongue, her thick and long fingers began to rage from slow to violently.

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