The Deadly Hitwoman: A Lady With Special Abilities

Han Siqu lost control in this beautiful voice. He had never imagined that having sex with the woman he loved would be such an indescribable, impatient, and almost crazy feeling.

Maybe it's because it's not easy to get, maybe it's because there are too many confusing pasts, or maybe it's because they may not be able to have each other as completely as normal men and women, so even if the love is strong, a deep and stable relationship will come naturally. It can stimulate his whole body to such joy and satisfaction that he feels like he is about to fly.

He almost thought he was dreaming, wishing that time could stop at this moment and never move forward or backward again.

He really didn't like things between men and women before, because it was too indifferent, as if he was doing a task numbly, and there was really no moment of enjoyment and pleasure. Most of them are done under the influence of alcohol and in a venting mood.

He really doesn't like it.

Because every time he saw those women, he had the illusion that she was laughing at him and despising him, which filled his heart with unwillingness and resentment.

As time went by, even though he often stayed out late at night, and even stayed drunk in the flower streets and willow alleys for several days, he rarely actually touched a woman. More often, he just wanted to escape, as if he would never go back. If you don't face it, everything will be different.

If it weren't for the day when he could finally stand by her side and stay with her forever, he would have really lost interest in that kind of thing. But when he hugged her, he realized that it wasn't that he wasn't interested in that kind of thing, or that he was indifferent, but that they were not the people he wanted.

Holding the person he wanted, he realized that a kiss could make him completely crazy and out of control.

Su Yaozheng was so weak that he seemed to be floating in the water without driftwood. She could only rely on instinct to hug his neck and press closer to him, as if she could relieve the crushing feeling in her body. A sense of powerlessness and a strong desire for more.

Han Siqu's hand on Su Yaozheng's waist finally couldn't hold it back and gently opened the straps of her nightgown, then gently caressed her chest. The warmth from his palm challenged her again. His bottom line and limit, he felt that if he didn't stop, he would really go crazy, wouldn't be able to control himself, would...

Han Siqu desperately wanted to endure it, but at this time, Han Siqu had been provoked by Han Siqu and followed the instinct to stick to his body. However, it completely defeated Han Siqu's sanity. He turned over and pressed Su Yaozheng onto Shenxia. Xiaohan Siqu was already on the verge of collapse, and he could no longer restrain himself.

Han Siqu was in extreme pain, and beads of sweat fell down his forehead. He took hold of Su Yaozheng's hand and pulled her down. His voice contained pain and was uncontrollably hoarse: Shake, shake, Shake...I'm sorry, I, I, you, help me, shake, shake...

Only then did Su Yaozheng realize that she had not told him that she had actually...

At this time, her hand was already held by him, and she gently stroked his Xiaohan Siqu. The heat from her palm that almost burned her made her brain also heat up, and she whispered road--