Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qinghuan quickly walked to her: "Why are you here again, go out, and go back to your own home."

"This is my home." Shi Yuhan replied faintly, looking at her deeply.

"I mean the villa behind you, go back to the back!" Song Qinghuan pouted.

The charming scene in the movie theater flashed in his mind, and Shi Yuhan's eyes suddenly darkened. He stretched out his long arm to clasp Song Qinghuan's waist, and then bowed his head and grabbed her lips.

He drove straight in like a general attacking the city, capturing the domain belonging to Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan couldn't escape his eager and ardent kiss like a shadow, her shell teeth opened and she bit down hard...

Shi Yuhan's tongue quickly retreated, and a faint smell of fishy and sweetness suddenly appeared in the air.

He hugged Song Qinghuan close to him, his eyes were dangerous and evil: "Bite again? You are still addicted to biting!!"

Song Qinghuan snorted: "It's just biting you. I didn't agree. If you don't come to my bedroom, why are you here again, let me go..."

"Ah ah ah, you, you, you!" Song Qinghuan was embarrassed, his chest up and down: "You guy... I really don't bother to talk about you, you..."

She put one hand on his chest, and she couldn't push him away with all her strength, but she couldn't push him away at all: "When you stay out of the cold, you are a rascal! You are a beast!!!".

"End of curse? So let's wash it together!" Shi Yuhan's eyes were full of desire, and his eyes locked in Song Qinghuan seemed to be looking at the prey.

Song Qinghuan trembled, and wanted to escape even more.

But before she had time to react and move, Shi Yuhan blocked her lips again.

At the same time, tightening her waist, holding her to the bathroom, standing under the shower head!

The ice-cold water poured down from the head overwhelmingly, really cold.

Song Qinghuan shivered from the cold, subconsciously wanted to retreat, but couldn't avoid it, and was tightly wrapped in his arms by Shi Yuhan. Fortunately, the water quickly became hot from the initial coldness.

In the bathroom, a large amount of heat evaporates, and the mist is thick and ambiguous.

When Song Qinghuan felt that she was about to suffocate, and felt that every inch of her skin was about to melt, Shi Yuhan supported her waist and stood up and penetrated her tender body almost fiercely.

On this, he was always so rough that it made Song Qinghuan breathe, and the slight pain caused her to stretch out her hand and punch him hard in the waist and abdomen.

Shi Yuhan didn't care. After a fierce impact and possession, he kissed her lips heavily, invaded frantically, and then moved faster and deeper...

When she woke up the next day, Song Qinghuan felt sore all over her body.

She moved her body slowly, looked down, and found that her chest and collarbone were all hickeys and bruises.

Turning her eyes, she could not help but get angry when she saw him sleeping soundly next to him, and hit him with a pillow: "I hate you! Kill you and make you sleep so sound!"

Shi Yuhan got up a little bit angry, didn't open his eyes, just rolled over, and didn't care about her beating him.

"You are violating me again, and when you stay away from the cold, I decided to sue you! Song Qinghuan hates him like this, and always looks indifferent and indifferent after eating dry.