Son of Satan

"I miss you." The muffled voice was a little hard to hear. The hand that had been honest for a while became dishonest. It stretched down the neckline until I struggled. It was on my chest on purpose. Pull the front bump.

"Hiss. Pain." I gave up struggling and grabbed the hand on my chest, trying to free the ravaged point.

Chris breathed in my ear, stimulating the excited cells in my whole body. "You can tell me. What did you go to find Rui Le Senbai?"

Clinging to the body that came over, it was so hot that it made me afraid. Just after pulling away a little distance, I was hugged again by him.

"You can let go of my mother first." If this goes on, I will not guarantee that I will not become a beast. Chris just knows that I can't do anything about his face.

"No. You tell me first." Surprised to find that Chris is also self-willed.

I struggled back and forth a few times, and found it was futile, so I simply let him hold it; it was just that those hands wandering around me made me unable to calm down.

Forget it. Tell him better. Anyway, it’s not something shady. I said, “I asked him about Mansi.”

Chris's body stiffened slightly while holding me, and he returned to nature. "What are you asking her for?"

I turned around and made each other face to face. "Is she not dead yet? She is still alive." Although I couldn't feel her breath. But I didn't feel the breath of death on her either. It's just that she changed too much. It's grown up. It's basically two people with her who used to survive in the West District. This is not something that can be done by a physical reaction. It is simply a chemical reaction; it is a qualitative change.

Chris staggered his gaze. Gently stroked my hair.

"She's looking for you again."

"Um."

"You are afraid."

"I... a bit." I wanted to refute. But I admitted it honestly. Anyway, I always feel that I am a transparent person in front of Chris.

"Then you believe what she said." After a long silence, Chris asked.

"What, what." I couldn't react. What did she say to me? I just thought she was out of her mind.

I don't know why. Chris's mood suddenly improved. "It's nothing. Where did we go just now? Is it here or here." Without paying attention, Chris' hand got into his clothes again.

I was crazy about that face for a while. I suddenly remembered that the two of us have not reconciled. Immediately pressed the hand that was making trouble inside.

"Your Majesty, I think there is something we must clarify first."

"What?" Chris didn't stop what he was doing.

"Uh, uh, wait, wait." When that hand touched the place it shouldn't be, I couldn't help moaning. "Is what His Majesty said before true?" The two started the first sentence again. It's about keeping your body and not betraying each other.

Chris was silent. The hope that had just risen in my heart disappeared with the passage of time. "Your Majesty..." I just made up my mind to let him go. Chris's hand that had just stopped was on me again ignition.

"I'll do my best to make it happen."

Boom. A string broke in my heart. Before I could remember what it was, Chris' kisses followed.

"Is what His Majesty said true?" He was willing to give up the entire deep forest for my tree.

"Jay, call me by my name." He eagerly kissed my hot skin.

"Chris. Chris. Chris..." I kept yelling. I didn't think it was enough. I just leaned into his ear and whispered. "Wife." When I saw Chris's stiff expression for a moment, I looked like a sneaky cat.

It's really enjoyable. If such a high-ranking person is called your wife by you, you will probably feel a sense of accomplishment.

"Call me husband." Chris's sensual voice was extraordinarily sexy.

"don't want."

"Call my husband."

"No. Just call me wife. Wife, wife..." I yelled hard. I was suppressed by you. Calling you a few times my wife is not enough. You have taken advantage of everything. Just call you a few times my wife What's wrong.

Chris, my eyes are getting darker and darker. The charming purple is like a deep pool, which makes me sink into it. "Wife, are you comfortable?" Just as soon as I panicked, the Achilles' heel of my lower body was in my hands.

My face turned red, and I said falteringly. "You, you, you are cheating..." I didn't expect Chris to be such a stingy person. Didn't he get called his wife a few times? As for holding someone's lifeline Is it a threat?

"Hehehe. When did I say goodbye. You are obviously very comfortable." Chris kissed the root of my ear, slowly moved to the position of the earring, took one bite, swallowed slowly, and poured me soup at the same time. "Comfortable Is it?" The movement of his hands didn't mean to stop. They suddenly tightened their hands when they couldn't get my answer. "Well, it's uncomfortable."

You bastard. Ask knowingly. I'm determined not to answer. Grind your teeth so you don't make a sound.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Chris quickened his hands. There was a sweet and greasy smell in the air. The slight water made me feel ashamed and almost crawled into a crack in the ground.

Chris hugged my slowly limp body tightly behind my back. I felt his strong heartbeat on my back. A sense of solidity rose in my heart.

When I was about to slide down, the hands clasped on the chest suddenly exerted force, so that there was no gap left between each other. The ambiguous breath flowed between each other. The pleasure in front made me twist my body unconsciously; just as soon as I moved, I felt close The scorching heat between the buttocks made me stiffen instantly.

Feel the change in me. The front hand moves faster. I arch my body to feel the pleasure it brings me. Soon forget the 'killer' between the buttocks.

At the moment when yuwang erupted, the hand that was still twitching suddenly blocked the only exit in front.

"Hmm. Huh." Unable to vent, I twisted my body in dissatisfaction, trying to avoid the evil hand.

"Do you want to come out?" Chris raised the corners of his mouth. He looked like a fox who just stole a chicken.

I nodded. Thinking. Thinking very much. The feeling of falling from heaven to hell in an instant is almost driving me crazy.

"Call my husband to come and listen."

I bit my lower lip but I didn't want to speak. Chris, the bastard, the bastard among the bastards, forced me to this point for a word. Don't say it. Just don't say it. At worst, everyone is holding back. I deliberately turned my head and buttocks to rub my back The scorching heat. Satisfied to hear the sound of gasping from the top of the head.

"Don't you scream?" The place that was already plump and erupting was crushed hard. The sharp pleasure made me scream out loud.

"Husband. Good husband. Hurry up and let go."

"Good boy." The soft kiss fell on my lips. The moment it was released, a white light flashed. There was only a blank in my mind.