He Qidong reflexively pushed away Deng Wanzhou who was biting his arm.

There were tears in Deng Wanzhou's eyes.

When staring at him, tears fell down, eyes full of broken beauty.

She rushed forward and pushed He Qidong down on the sofa.

He raised his feet and rode on, hugging He Qidong's neck, wrapping around He Qidong tightly like an octopus.

When she lowered her head, she kissed this man fiercely.

In fact, she didn't have any skills in kissing. The only time she kissed was He Qidong.

Nibbling He Qidong at this moment is not a real kiss, but more like venting her dissatisfaction and pain.

Such a kiss is not good.

But for He Qidong, the soft and exquisite woman's body was pressed against her chest.

My heart throbbed violently.

Boiling blood ran around cautiously and blatantly all over the body, rushing to the limbs and bones.

Consciousness is quickly strangled.

Under the palm, the man's stiff chest made Deng Wanzhou stop.

When she raised her head, the broken hair that fell on her chest gently brushed He Qidong's neck.

Suddenly, it was crisp and numb like an electric shock.

At the age of 32, He Qidong, who was full of blood and still a virgin, was aroused by physical desires that had nothing to do with love.

such a close distance.

With just a slight movement of his hand, he can take off Deng Wanzhou's clothes.

But he didn't.

He doesn't love her, and he can't do such beastly things to her.

But the alcohol in his mind was causing trouble, or maybe it was her hot body, wanton teasing, which made the suppressed desire in his heart like a wildfire.

The more you want to extinguish it, the more it burns.

Deng Wanzhou was still riding on him.

Breathing the clear aroma of wine in front of him.

She was also getting drunk.

Like a little drunk cat, he ripped off the collar of his shirt.

He reached in, touched the hard chest, and teased wantonly.

The red lips fell down, approaching He Qidong's lips.

Sucked lightly.

When she raised her eyes, the tears in her eyes were still wet, and she stared at him pitifully and helplessly.

Warm breath, brushing his cheek, nibbling his ear, "Adong, life is short, we are all difficult people, don't waste time torturing each other, okay?"

under bright light.

Her eyes are as bright as stars.

An ambiguous atmosphere filled the room silently.

"Adong, I want to do it with you."

She will be 30 years old soon, and she has always guarded herself like a jade for him.

Up to now, she is still a big girl with yellow flowers.

And she is still the richest woman in Pengcheng, so it is impossible to lack a man with such an identity.

If word spread that she was still a virgin, she would definitely be laughed at.

She didn't want to waste time, since sooner or later she was going to incorporate him into her only man, why didn't she exercise her rights one day earlier?

She hooked his neck, her eyes were full of glances.

"Adong, don't you feel that you are alone and helpless?"

"I asked a Feng Shui master to tell my fortune."

"The master said that I am Wangfu, and I will give birth to you in the future, and I will give birth to a football team."

"Then you won't be alone."

"OK?"

Don't give him any chance to think and hesitate at all.

She buried herself in front of his chest, starting from his sexy Adam's apple, and kissed him.

That brand new white shirt had already been stained with her lipstick.

There is a clear and beautiful smell, rubbing silently in the air.

Her small hands boldly unbuttoned his first shirt.

His hand was suddenly grabbed tightly by He Qidong, "We can't do this."

Adam's apple rolls gently.

Restraining his desire that has been suppressed for a long time and is about to erupt like a mountain torrent.

Even the hoarse voice revealed a huge but restrained explosive force.

Low and shallow, under this bright light, Deng Wanzhou, who has been in love with him for a long time, wants to give himself completely.

She pulled her hand away from his palm.

He tore off the button of his shirt in front of his chest.

The pink chiffon shirt on her body was taken off by her from the two white and thin arms.

The shoulder strap behind her was untied by her.

"Adong, I don't want you to be responsible for me."

"I only want you."

No matter whether Ah Dong accepts her or not after tonight, she is willing to be her woman.

Ask nothing in return.

Even, he doesn't need to be responsible for her.

"Adong, I am willing. Don't have any psychological pressure."

"Just treat it as a one-night stand, let yourself release, let yourself decompress."

No man can hold back in front of Deng Wanzhou, who is so hot, smart, cute, playful and beautiful.

He Qidong is no exception.

Reflexively, the big palm landed on her smooth back.

Along her spine, which feels good to the touch, she slid down a little bit.

"A Dong, that's it, be bolder." Deng Wanzhou kissed his cheek, faintly seductive.

On the verge of losing control, He Qidong hooked her pants down and stopped suddenly.

Opening his eyes, he happened to meet Deng Wanzhou's eyes looking up.

Maybe the lights are too bright and too intense.

In each other's eyes, flames jumped up.

He Qidong's Adam's apple rolled, and he pushed her away forcefully.

Deng Wanzhou fell from the sofa to the carpet.

When he got up, he raised his eyes slightly, saw the changes in He Qidong's body, and said with a wry smile, "Ah Dong, you obviously have a reaction to me."

"I won't touch a woman that I will never marry." He Qidong, who was drunk, tried hard to restrain himself.

Standing up, stepping on the ups and downs, drunken steps, walked up the stairs.

Deng Wanzhou was left hanging on the carpet.

Looking at He Qidong's unfeeling back, she didn't move extra, but curled up on the carpet quietly and silently, hugging herself tightly.

Almost did it with him.

In such a situation, he could push her away.

How bad is she?

I used to feel that the moon under the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of me is my sweetheart.

It is only now that I understand that Hai Haiyue cannot be fished out, and the person I love is out of reach.

She doesn't know how long she can last this one-way love if she just relies on perseverance.

The next morning.

Deng Wanzhou heard the movement upstairs, ran up and knocked on the door of He Qidong's room.

There was no response from inside, and the door of the room was not locked.

She made up her own mind, pushed open the door, and walked in.

Walking to the cloakroom, he saw He Qidong who had just showered and was naked.

His eyes fell on his muscular back line and the thin muscles on the front side of his waist, and he jumped in surprise.

The figure of this man is also too good! ! !

He Qidong turned around when he heard the sound, frowned when he saw the unashamed Deng Wanzhou, and subconsciously covered the space between his legs with a bath towel.

Although Deng Wanzhou was injured last night.

But at dawn, it was a new day, and she was in a brand new good mood.

She didn't care about him, and smiled playfully and cutely, "What's there to cover up, I've seen it a long time ago."

"Not only did you not leave last night, but you also peeked at my body while I was asleep?" He Qidong quickly wrapped himself around his waist, and looked at Deng Wanzhou impatiently.

Deng Wanzhou walked over, "Anyway, you are recovering now, and I'm not afraid of your anger. When you were hospitalized, your optic nerve was oppressed. During the few days when you couldn't see, I took care of you day and night. You go to I helped you go to the toilet too."

"Xiao Zhou, the nurse that Qiao Qiao hired for me, is that you?" He Qidong understood instantly, but it was too late, this woman had already looked at his body all over.

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