Barely believing his good fortune in delivering the woman he'd begged so hard for into his arms, he glared hard at the person in his arms and pressed the question in a gruff voice.
"Sir, I'm sorry, I don't know you. Please let go of me."
Alas, taking back the preamble, this rude man was hopeless, not even more handsome, simply a bandit.
Trying to break free from his hoops, but found that she just used her delicate body to rub against his body, causing his eyes to become more and more ... intent on swallowing her in one bite.
"Don't recognize? I know you very well."
Hao's fingers gently stroked her delicate cheeks, barely able to suppress a soft sigh.
Her touch was damn good, plump breasts, firm hips, scratching and scratching like a kitten in his arms, so comfortable and so hard ...
Because he longed even more for the clothes that were in the way on both of them to be ripped off, so he could wonder if the rest of the skin on her body was as smooth and tender as the ones underneath her, and just imagine it was already making him ache all over.
"Sir, you're drunk. Please let go of me, I don't know you."
My wife had a bit of a headache, how to argue with a drunkard?
And he couldn't break free, what bad luck, I wonder if his best friend was picked up yet.
Ugh, the headache got worse.
Reaching out and slapping away the hairy hands on her face, she tried hard to persuade the man in front of her, who was ill-intentioned, hoping that someone would take him away, she regretted that she didn't practice this martial art for self-defense because of her laziness, and she was hugged so tightly that her body was touched to the ground.
'There is a small red mole on your left breast,'
Hao grabbed her hands and stroked them delicately, leaned down, and whispered lowly in her white ear, 'It's very close to your pink areola oh.'
'You ...'
The blush on Wife's face receded in shock, and she turned her head speechless in white to glare at him but nearly brushed his lips.
The shock cleared her head so much that she could only coldly tell him, 'You, said it wrong.'
"Oh? Is that so?"
Eyes flashing with the light of catching prey: 'Then let's see with our own eyes, whether I'm wrong or you're wrong.'
The Wife was so pathetic that she stiffened her entire body, and her hands began to explore behind her with abandon, kneading the slender shoulders and mooching the thin wasp waist.
Badly kneading the upturned and delicate buttocks, scared her so much that she immediately put her hands against his chest, stood upright, and clenched her legs, frowning and glaring at him.
"Don't! It's none of your business if it is, or if it isn't, and it doesn't prove that I know you!"
Crap, if this man just wanted her, a one-night stand was fine, it wasn't a big deal.
The problem was how he acted like he knew him and could say something so personal.
The other side of herself had always been well hidden, she couldn't let any situation affect her marriage or her life. Willow's eyebrows were about to knot at the thought.
"Who the hell are you? Why are you pestering me?"
The Wife had made the worst possible plans in her heart, and her tone followed suit, not even bothering to put on the soft voice she had before.
Looking at the person in his arms finally revealed her claws, Hao's depressed mood swept away, his smile bright, white teeth in the dim light especially piercing: 'A person whose heart is tickled by you.'
Hao half-hugged, half-tied the person in his arms, and left the CLUB, just in case his best friend bumped into him and ruined his good deed.
With a cold face, the Wife sat next to the man who was in a pleasantly beat-up mood, making a call to confirm that her best friend had been safely escorted away before speaking up and instructing 'Go to the nearest hotel. Make it a clean one."
"Er? A hotel? It can't be too far from my house."
The man cheerfully slowed the car down and waited for the traffic lights to let up, 'Hey, or can't you wait?'
'Go to the hotel or pull over.' Unmoved, Cold Knuckle popped out the words.
Just kidding, who wants to go to your house, the most hated and taboo is to get involved with playmates in any way.
Although vaguely feel that this time it will not necessarily be as easy to handle as usual.
Alas, the most hate trouble, even to steal a pleasure has to be all the brain, so that so want to restrain a little bit, have done the rules and regulations of the obedient woman.
Unfortunately,... the body's desire to not let themselves feel better.
Forget it, self-loathing thought, it is impossible to clear one's mind, oooh ...
'A hotel is a hotel.'
The instant decision did not want to dwell on such a boring problem while driving, while quietly observing her cold and pretty face.
I did t know whether the light was too dim or for what reason, only saw her watery bright eyes flickering, but could not catch her mind, even the panic at the beginning was gone, calm ... calm like this kind of thing often happens.
Thinking of this, and then thinking of her and Huo ...
The mood is depressing again. Damned, no one has ever been able to put their emotions under control like this, secretly annoyed.
The two of them kept the highest quality all the way ...
quietly until they entered the motel room.
Just after entering the door, Wife was held tightly, and the two of them sat together in a rocking chair in front of the king-sized bed, or rather: Hao sat on the rocking chair, and Wife sat in his arms.
"Why are you holding me so tight? I need to drink some water." There was nothing he could do, if he wanted to escape, he wouldn't have come here.
Wife impatient dainty drink: 'I want to drink water ... hurry to get ah.'
There is no way, the queen-like came out again.
Unaware of her inner thoughts and calculations, Hao suspiciously looked at this moment has been queen tone of the small woman, secretly thought this woman ... in the end how many vice face?
Hao slowly 'hm' a sound, let go of her, go to the small freezer to get two bottles of water back, and then hold her well, before unscrewing the bottle cap.
If he hadn't been so rude and overbearing earlier, he could have been considered a playmate.
No, should also be a 'trial' before you can consider it...
Well, this woman, is hopeless.
Happily thinking in his heart, smilingly reached out to take the water ...
She was so happy that Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and after taking a sip of water himself, he raised the bottle higher, but she was not able to take it.
Can, abominable! Really ... dared to look like he was quenching his thirst, sticking out his tongue and flicking it around his lips!
What's even more outrageous is that he felt more thirsty ...
Another kind of 'thirst'.
Tried to reach out to take them, but because the whole body was trapped, could not reach them, just rubbing on his body to make him smile more treacherous.
Ah ... damn it!
'You look so cute with your mouth puffed out, like a kitten that can't eat fish.'
Hao leaned his forehead against hers and gently stroked the puckered red lips, marveling at her beauty.
'Hmph!'
The petite wife moved her face away from looking at the hateful bully, bubbling with anger.
A low chuckle drifted through the room and his chest vibrated gently, making her feel his pleasure as well.
Incredibly, it made her sensitive to the fact that his scent enveloped her densely, wrapping around her with both rigidity and suppleness, lust, a hint of it, aroused.
'Enough laughing ...'
The unfinished words came to a crunching halt at his kiss.
Gently, tenderly, she was kissed, and a cool liquid flowed into her mouth.
After feeding, he didn't deepen the kiss, letting go and gently soliciting, 'More?'
This kind of gentleness, so that the petite wife's previous fire instantly annihilated, phoenix eyes become deep, red lips lightly opened: 'To.'
Gently continued to feed in small bites, but the kiss became increasingly hot and intense.
He couldn't help but deeply contain this red color that had tempted him for a long time, ruthlessly punishing the pink tongue that teased around, licking her braided shell-like white teeth, so sweet ... greedily tasting and sucking.
Almost out of breath, powerless collapsed in his arms, hands holding him, let him break into the sandalwood mouth wantonly taste, naughty pink tongue is not willing to show weakness, and his tightly entwined, play.
Panting to release her, looking at her pink face, red swollen lips, suppressed desire to make his red eyes, 'hiss' sound, reached out and tore the clothes on her body.
Tsk ... really, only to think how he is, but in the next moment it turns back into a rude beast, eager to eat her delicious prey. But she didn't mind that much anyway is all.
Her hands did not hesitate to tug at his shirt to strip him naked.
He lay her down gently on the bed, impatiently removing the last of his clothes from his body and returning to her.
But instead of rushing to touch him, he just braced his hands next to her shoulders, his whole body hanging over her, sizing her up, his gaze wanton and rough, as if he wanted her with his eyes.