Dear Mr. Shi

Shi Yuhan answered naturally: "Because we are married!"

Song Qinghuan's eyes widened and his face was full of shock: "But you promised before you got married, it's nameless."

"I promised, but you seduce me again and again, seduced me, seduced me, have you forgotten how you tried so hard to eat me? I still did the video that day No deletion, you can read it again if you want to see it, I am a normal man, you are not ugly, how could I be indifferent." Shi Yuhan said, the expression on his face was extremely serious.

These words made Song Qinghuan almost vomit blood, and her unbelievable little face and ears were completely red: "I was drunk, and I can't remember what I did. Your husband is too busy to chase after a word, so how can you talk? Not counting?"

Shi Yuhan groaned, staring at her and stepping forward, came to her and stood still, his upper body suddenly leaned over, and his lips were close to her ears: "Then what about last night? Who sucked me tightly with her body, let I want her, let me hurry up?"

In an instant, the lightning strikes, Song Qinghuan froze, and her body trembled, almost unable to stand up, and she was about to faint.

Obviously it hurts a bit, but I want more.

She kept biting her lip and making no sound, but he suddenly made a big move.

Song Qinghuan blushed and could bleed, staring at the overly beautiful face in front of him, really wondering if Shi Yuhan was leaned over by some evil evil god.

"You... when you stay away from the cold, you bastard, you bully people." Song Qinghuan was so anxious that her eyes were red, her nose was sour, and her tears dripped down, complaining: "You forced me, you actually said In this case, I have never seen a **** like you."

Shi Yuhan was a bit unbearable, but only silent.

"You said let me not have any illusions about you. Now that you are like this, are you not afraid that I will pester you in the future?" Song Qinghuan wiped out a tear and sneered.

As soon as the voice fell, the earlobe suddenly became hot, and then a warm breath flowed away from the neck: "If I let you not fantasizing, can you not fantasizing? You dried lentil horns, I really want to kill you. you."

His lips came to her throat, making a pair of teeth against her, making a gesture of biting down at any time.

Song Qinghuan seemed to be enchanted, and his body froze suddenly, unable to move or speak, but only the sound of rapid breathing remained.