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Chapter 875: Heartbeat (2)

Can't do it anymore.

This man has been doing this for so long, so many times. It doesn't matter if it's her first time! Fortunately, the pain was only for the first time. Although it was a bit hard to accept the two times later, Tang Yan coaxed her with all kinds of patience, and she was able to adapt slowly.

He was funny, his thumb was soothing and rubbing around her neck, and he felt craving for the delicate touch on her body, "I thought I would want you all day?"

"... Don't." He snapped and grabbed his hand from his neck. The passion is too deep, she has not completely calmed down yet, and her body is so sensitive that she can no longer be touched by him.

That unconscious, half-coquettish half-coquettish charming state, makes Tang Yan's eyes deeper, buckle her soft fingers in the palm of his hand, hold tight, "You look like this, it will only make me want to touch you ...

She blushed more and did not look at him.

"If it weren't for your health, I would really want you all day to return all the copies that have been lost for so many years ..."

柒 柒 Then he raised his eyes and looked at him in confusion, "So many years?"

"Well, for so many years," Tang Yan repeated in a low voice. While talking, her face fell slightly, and her lips were about to fall on her lips again. He held his breath, but didn't move. His eyes only stared at his lips, making him inexplicably dry. When he thought he was going to kiss himself, he heard him whisper, "Hungry or not? Would you like to go down and eat something?"

Uh……

Be affectionate.

Embarrassed, bit his lip before shaking his head: "I can't eat ..."

and……

Come downstairs now?

Is he sure she can still move?

"What do you eat in the morning?" Tang Yan supported her side with one hand, holding her hand in the other hand, and talked to her very close.

Such a distance made my heart beat a little bit, "I didn't eat anything."

"You have to eat something then."

"what time is it now?"

He turned over, grabbed the watch on the bedside and glanced, "It's over one o'clock in the afternoon."

"!" I was speechless. It's been such a long time, and four or five hours have passed. And, this man ... isn't physical strength too good? For so long, it was so lively.

The next moment, I thought of something again, looked up at Tang Li, his red lips moved, and wanted to say something, but, thinking of his previous attitude, he was still talking.

"I know what you want to say, Mo Xun and your aunt, I will know how to deal with it." Tang Yan had already spoken without waiting for him to speak.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he went back to bed again.

"Have a good rest and I will let the steward bring the food."

Tang Yan blew a deep sigh and gave her a deep look before turning over from the bed.

After pressing a button, the heavy curtains slowly opened, and the light re-entered the room.

There was a snoring sound in my ear, and I knew it was him who was wearing clothes. Her face was buried in the pillow and she groaned for a long time before she said dullly: "In the future ... can you not hurt these innocent people?"

Tang Huan was buttoning his sleeves, and when she heard her words, he moved slightly.

"Who is an innocent person? Mo Xun?" He looked down at him, referring to the man, and he looked a lot worse. "From the day he dared to marry you, he has not been innocent. Besides, do you dare to have the idea of ​​having a child? You should be glad that he is a GAY, otherwise, Mo's hopes to have a foothold in Utah. He lost his reputation and left room for him. "

His tone was always calm and calm, but his attitude was accompanied by pride and arrogance inherent in God. He wants to kill someone, a business, but it's just a matter of touching his fingers.

I know he has this strength.

Holding the quilt, she got up from the bed and looked at him. "Even if I don't mention Mo Xun, then my aunt ... she never offended you, why do you need to drive her to death?"

"Your aunt?" Tang Yan looked down at her, his voice lowered a bit, "I forced her to die, who taught you this?"

The midday sun outside the window came in, and the shadow cast by his erect body shrouded her, looking a little cool in the shadow.

The shirt wasn't completely buttoned up, and when leaning down, more than half of the **** chest was exposed.

Although it has happened with him, and it has happened so many times in a row, it is still too shy to look at this half-naked man at such a close range.

I turned my face and didn't dare to look at it. I just whispered, "I don't need to teach, I know ..."

Looking at that small face and the phrase 'I know it' without her hesitation, Tang Yan suddenly sneered and said, "Yeah, I almost forgot, in our eyes, I All the hands are contaminated with sin, dirty and dirty. So playing with them is also normal. "

Now thinking of her complaints, her chest still feels stuffy.

柒 柒 slightly 怔.

These words are obviously from her own mouth, but now it sounds that she doesn't think it is so good. Even inexplicably want to refute ...

She turned her face and saw his slightly taut face lines, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something to him, but he had straightened up, gathered all his emotions, and just fainted at her: Go to bed, your aunt will be home safely today. And ... "

Don Juan paused, buttoned up his sleeves, and added: "In the future, as long as you obediently stay with me, those of you so-called" innocent people "will be fine. If not obedient-- "

He lowered his eyes and softened the gorgeous voice. "No one can guarantee what will happen in the future."

This is a threat and a warning. But she spoke extremely tenderly, like love.

柒 柒 Thin eyebrows twisted slightly, those words that I just thought I wanted to take back, now I don't want to. He just turned around and turned his back on him with some anger.

This man always loves to give in with his power. It was as if everything was playing with his hands, including her.

only……

He is indeed his plaything.

He wants to be obedient and obedient, how can he be obedient? Make her a doll without thought, all by him? So, as long as she obediently obeys, will he lose interest and let go?

Various questions were circling in my mind, and then I heard only the sound of the door being taken. Tang Yan, has already gone out.

She could not help looking up at the closed door, and after a while she lay back on her back.

He just wanted her, and now ... she had given it to him, would he ... have already felt that his interest was halved?

I lay sideways, took the quilt and wrapped myself. I don't know why, and I didn't feel happy because of this idea. Rather ... a little stuffy.

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