An Exclusive love

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The mist was steaming, and the girl in the mirror had a pale skin like jade. The young body is full of vitality, and there is a firm belly under the waistline of Yingying's grip. The lovely belly button is dripping with water, and two slender and round thighs are under the solid hip.

Xin Qing looked at herself in the mirror, she knew that she was beautiful, but now, as long as she opens the door, after tonight, her life is not her own. No matter how beautiful or dirty, she had no choice.

Put on your bathrobe, stand in front of the bathroom door, take a deep breath, and open the door. The room was a bit dim, and Ying Qingcang sat beside the bed, only around the towel.

"Come here." The low voice was still cold.

Xin Qing moved towards the bed step by step, and Ying Qingcang was probably impatient. She stretched out her hand and threw her on the bed. Xin Qing hadn't responded yet.

Xin Qing struggled to avoid, kicked him hard, and Ying Qingcang captured her ankle with one hand: "If you don't obey, you will pay the price."

"Ah ...!" Xin Qing screamed, feeling that her body was split in half, and every time Ying Qingchang moved, she seemed to be run over by a knife. Xin Qing cried for mercy: "It hurts, I beg you not to move!"

"Noisy, shut up." Ying Qingcang kept undulating on her body, but with no emotion in her eyes, "I hate women. If it was not for ancestral training, I wouldn't touch you. I want to end soon Just figure it out. "

Xin Qing is in pain and can't think anymore, what makes herself think of a way? But suddenly felt that the person on his body moved a lot faster, and then Win Qing Cang did not move. Although she felt that she was going to die, she looked at Ying Qingcang in surprise, and Ying Qingcang saw her eyes, her frown deeper, and said coldly, "What is your look?"

Before Xin Qing had time to answer, she heard a demon-like voice. "Think I'm too fast?" Ying Qing's eyes darkened. "Then let you feel it again." The tearing feeling came again. Xin Qing stared at the expressionless man above him: "Since I hate me so much, don't touch me!"

"Don't forget, it was your mother who came to me, and you ... I also saved it. I gave you the opportunity to choose, and you left it." Ying Qingcang's action was even more vigorous, Xin Qing biting The fragmented voice begged him to let it go, and I did not know if Ying Qingcang had heard it. When she felt it was going to be torn, her eyes were black and passed out.

Win Qing Cang came out again, looked at Xin Qing with his eyes crooked to one side, stood up, put on a towel, and went out. Behind him, Xin Qing lay on a messy sheet until the window was twilight.