"Wait, wait, okay," Mu Jin grabbed his neck and cried helplessly and aggrievedly.
"Hmm" he rubbed against her bony shoulder, his voice slightly hoarse.
"I'm afraid," she muttered quietly, not daring to look at him with her little head.
They hadn't done anything like that in months, and she was scared just thinking about it.
It's really scared.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take it lightly."
He caressed her cheek dotingly, dropping a gentle kiss on her little lips.
"Really" Mu Jinjin turned his head to look at him, his wet eyes choked with crying, "Second brother, don't you really hurt me?"
"Well, I swear."
Mu Jin nodded in convincing, then closed his eyes and held the sheets tightly, looking like he was ready to be slaughtered.
He looked at her cute appearance and thought it was a little funny.
If in normal times, he would definitely tease her, coax her, and hug her.
But now he doesn't want to do anything about it.
At this moment, he just wanted to take her for himself, and fiercely take it for himself.
"Eh" Mu Jinjin was awakened by this familiar and unfamiliar feeling, and his dark eyes opened to the maximum, looking at his face full of grievances.
"Good."
He pulled down her little hand that hung from his shoulder, held it with ten fingers, and then pressed it against her head, "Don't move." ” "Oh."
Mu Jin pretended to be obedient and nodded, but in fact, his heart was very confused.
She didn't want to agree to his inexplicable requests, but if she resisted, he would definitely hurt her She didn't want that even more.
At first, his movements were very slow and slow, every movement was designed for her, and the happiness she felt was much stronger than his.
But later, perhaps because he couldn't bear it, his movements suddenly accelerated several times, and the hands that were originally supported on the bed pressed her soft and boneless waist, and explored fiercely without restraint, probing all her sweetness.
"Ahh Mu Jinjin was frightened and screamed by his sudden rude movements, and the hands on the head of the bed subconsciously pulled back, constantly patting his shoulders to make him slow down.
But not only was he dissatisfied, but he was getting faster and faster Again and again.
Mu Jinjin only felt that he was about to die Woo, she shouldn't have trusted a bastard like him in the long run.
Because he hadn't wanted her for a long time, he worked tirelessly all night, and he didn't stop until noon the next day, when Mu Jinjin was about to faint.
When he left, Mu Jinjin lost his support, only to feel that the objects in front of her were dark and blurred, and then her eyes closed, and she fell on the bed and fainted.
Although she was dizzy, her gasping petite body was all about enjoying the "gift" he gave her last night, and she was intoxicated by it.
By the time Mu Jinjin woke up again, it was already two days later.
She sat up straight from the bed and was about to get out of bed to take a shower, but she found that she had changed into a clean dress, and her hair, which had been soaked in sweat, was now soft and soft, and it seemed that someone had helped her take a shower and change clothes.
Who could it be?
It can't be Mu Jiang As soon as he remembered that he had bathed and changed his clothes, Mu Jinjin wanted to cry without tears. oshow7 t1706231537: