Dear Mr. Shi

When he was not angry, he smiled evilly and said, "Hey, welcome, extremely happy!"

Then he lowered his voice, blowing into Song Qinghuan's ears maliciously.

All the hot flashes sprayed on him, Song Qinghuan trembled slightly, and still hadn't been relieved, the cold voice sounded in his ear again, saying humiliating red-faced words: "Just like you welcomed me last night, come here. Welcome, you know, you sucked me tight last night, why didn't you let me go!"

Song Qinghuan was dumbfounded, his face was as hot and painful as if he was being scorched by the fire: "When you stay away from the cold, you, you bastard, you... just do what you want, why are you humiliating me..."

"Humiliation? I thought it was a love story..." Shi Yuhan said, and kissed Song Qinghuan's lips, sucking.

At the same time, his hands were dishonest, and he got into Song Qinghuan's clothes.

Song Qinghuan turned to keep away from the cold, but when she was the most active, she seemed to be more excited to keep away from the cold, and seemed to enjoy this game like an eagle eating a chicken very much.

Suddenly Song Qinghuan wanted to understand again, she stopped moving, and made up her mind to stand up and resist.

Believe that she doesn't move, Yuhan will feel boring when she doesn't move, and won't do anything to her anymore.

"Don't pretend to be indifferent, you are just deceiving yourself," Shi Yuhan's fingers intruded into her body, and after touching her sticky lips, she curled her lips strangely: "Your body has already been flooded. Tell me how much you are. Longing for me..."

Song Qinghuan took a deep breath and started crying anxiously: "Who longs for you, you bastard, I long for other men and won't long for you, you let me go!"

These words made Shi Yuhan's eyes indifferent, suddenly narrowed sharply, and stared at Song Qinghuan fiercely, a sharp chill rolled up in his eyes.

Song Qinghuan was not afraid of him, and stared at him the same way.

Seeing him suddenly changed his face, she still felt a hint of refreshment, and couldn't help but continue to choke him: "I just stare at you, I just disgust you, I don't want you to touch what happened, last night I was high || tide, then I thought I was dreaming, but the person in the dream was not you."

Shi Yuhan didn't say anything, his expression didn't change, just forcefully turned Song Qinghuan over, and then pressed firmly into the sofa.

At this time, Song Qinghuan became angry when she knew it was Yuhan.

He is fierce, she is fiercer and more angry than him, struggling to get up.

But your body had just been together, and it was severely suppressed again, and her black hair spread out, blocking her delicate little face, leaving only a pair of eyes full of fireworks.

"What are you doing!" Song Qinghuan yelled while pressing her face on the sofa and staring sideways.

A wicked light was hidden in the deep eyes, Shi Yuhan's thin lips pressed against her ears: "Fuck you!"

These two cold words made Song Qinghuan tremble all over, as if he felt the fangs of a wild beast against his neck.

If I said that Shi Yu was just trying to scare her and didn't really want to eat her, then Shi Yu was determined not to let her go, if she didn't run away. He will be torn apart and eaten in the next instant.

Song Qinghuan frowned in pain, twisted her face to struggle, and wanted to get rid of: "When you stay away from the cold, you, you, you..."

She wanted to say something cruel, what she wanted to say to resist, but after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't find a suitable one.

"..." Shi Yuhan was silent, pressing her whole body on her thin back, and piercing her fiercely.