He put a piece of red wine ice on Mu Jin's cute forehead, which frightened her whole body, and she reached out to take the red wine ice, but he stopped her.
"It's so cold" "I said it was mine."
He grabbed her and put her little hands back on the head of the bed.
In order to punish him for his misconduct, he turned her delicate body slightly over and then hit her.
"It hurts" Although he didn't hit hard, Mu Jinjin still screamed, with a pitiful little face.
"I'm not saying that if you dare to go against my will, you'll be killed, um" He leaned down to her ear and bit her little earlobe ambiguously.
"I don't dare, I won't dare in the future, okay, don't punish me again, okay" Because her eyes were tied, she could only scratch with her small hands, but in the end she grabbed his neck and pleaded pitifully.
"No, you're naughty."
He took her little hand and put it back on the head of the bed, "I have to teach you how to be good today." ” "I don't want to be obedient, my second brother who has always been very well-behaved, don't teach me," Mu Jinjin was so frightened by him that he began to talk nonsense.
What does it mean to be well-behaved Is it to beat her with a whip?
She doesn't want to He ignored the little fear in her heart.
He kissed her cheek lovingly, and his burning gaze followed her little face to her hands that were pressed against the head of the bed, and commanded in a deep voice: "Don't move again, or I will put you on your knees and beat you."
"I'll be good when I know it" "Good."
He patted her little glutinous face, then sat up and took the glass of red wine from the bedside table.
The red wine contains several delicate red wine ices, which are made from red wine.
Although the appearance of this ice grain is exquisite, it somewhat destroys the original aroma of the red wine.
But it doesn't matter, because the red wine isn't the star of the night, the ice is.
He took a long spoon and took a piece of ice from his wine glass, then placed it in the center of his thin lips, and leaned down to feed it to the little man on the bed.
"Hmm."
Mu Jinjin still wanted to resist, but the ice had already entered her small mouth, and it was swimming in her mouth at the moment.
Why didn't she spit it out Because her little mouth has been sealed, she can't spit it out at all.
This ice grain is made from fine red wine, and although the flavor of the wine is somewhat destroyed in the refining process, the taste should not be much worse.
But Mu Jin didn't think so, because she felt that she was going to die of cold How can a person who is about to die of cold care about what this red wine ice tastes like?
But the only thing that luckily was that in addition to the cold red wine ice, there was something stirring in her little mouth.
That's his hot kiss.
Because of her fear of the cold, she longed for more kisses, and a pair of small hands took the initiative to hold his neck, entangled with him to the death.
The two kissed like that frantically for several minutes, until Mu Jinjin felt the ice in his mouth disappear, and then he panted and let go of his neck.
She wanted to catch her breath, but he wouldn't let her do so.
Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.
Until five o'clock in the morning, there was no sign of the end of this terrible game.
He forced her to change into that strange outfit and then made her clinging to the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the room. oshow7 t1706231537: