The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 101 No matter what, I love you

Chapter 1001 No matter what, I like you (one more)

In the quiet and spacious room, her voice was ethereal and clear, falling beside her ears and burning to the bottom of her heart.

Lu Huai's eyes deepened.

Eyes facing each other, breathing hearing each other.

The next moment, he embraced her slender and soft waist, bowed his head and kissed her.

The cool thin lips fell, and quickly bit her, the cold cedar breath also seemed to flow into her lips and teeth, wrapping her.

She raised her arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and raised her head slightly to meet his kiss.

The body is close to each other, and the hot temperature spreads rapidly.

She gradually became drowsy in his kiss, her whole body softened, and she could only helplessly tighten her arms and hug him tighter.

Come closer.

A little closer.

Not a whisper in a vague consciousness, not a scene of phantoms in a midnight dream.

He is here.

The chest cavity seemed to be filled with something, sour and sweet, almost dispelling all her thoughts.

There is only him left, all the breath is swallowed by him, all the breath is dyed by him, and all the blank space is occupied by him.

Her legs were so weak that she couldn't bear to slide down and was picked up by him again.

"Hold tight."

He finally let go of her, leaned beside her ear, and made a low, hoarse sound.

She didn't have the energy to think more, so she could only hug him tightly as he said.

Then, his hand slipped from her waist and landed on her thigh.

The next moment, her body suddenly vacated, and she was picked up by him.

Suddenly losing her focus, she panicked, and subconsciously raised her legs to wrap her arms around his thin waist, her chest out and hugged him tighter, her whole body lying on top of him like a koala.

Worrying about falling, she moved again and instinctively drilled into his arms.

With this movement, the soft ups and downs of her chest pressed tightly against his flat and tenacious chest muscles, and rubbed the fire all over him.

He took a step forward, pushed her against the wall, and looked down eagerly for her lips.

The hot and powerful kisses fell all over the sky, without giving her any time to breathe, until her breathing became more and more urgent, and her little hand grabbed his shirt and tugged at nothing, and he finally let go of her.

She tilted her head slightly,

I finally got a chance to breathe, but in the next second, I suddenly suffocated.

"……Um……"

Only a very low sound, but instantly destroyed Lu Huai and the self-control and restraint that he had always been proud of.

Almost uncontrollably, he increased his strength, leaving red marks on her sebum-like skin.

A slight tingling was mixed in the fiery kiss, and his thoughts were easily covered.

She instinctively sensed danger, and subconsciously struggled, trying to escape.

Lu Huai and Ben were on the verge of losing control, and being tortured by her was extremely uncomfortable.

He raised his head from her chest, almost without any thought, he patted her round buttocks as a warning, his voice rough and hoarse:

"Don't move."

She looked at him, her face turned completely red in an instant.

Lu Huai and Adam's apple slid up and down, hugged her, and walked into the house.

She had nothing to rely on and could only lie on his shoulders like this.

Hallway, living room, guest bedroom.

Last is the master bedroom.

The curtains are half closed, half bright, half dark.

They embraced each other and walked through the interlaced light and shadow.

After that, she was put on the soft bed by him.

He stood in front of her, bowed his head and bent over, with one hand on the side of her leg, looking at her level.

His eyes were very deep, his eyes seemed to be quenched, and they swept across her face little by little.

The room was extremely quiet, but it seemed to be filled with an extremely hot and ambiguous breath, and even breathing became lingering.

He didn't touch her, afraid that his last reason would collapse.

But he was reluctant to stay away, so he could only maintain such a close distance.

Looking into her eyes, coveting her sweetness.

They kept staring at each other for a few seconds or a long time.

There seemed to be a layer of mist in her peach blossom eyes.

Finally, his throat was dry and tight, and he asked in a low voice:

"Miss Shen, do you want to continue?"

She didn't speak, she raised her head slightly and kissed his lips.

This was her answer, enough to collapse all his sanity.

She didn't need words, he was willing to bow his head.

...

The sun cast a brilliance on the floor, and the shade swayed with the breeze as the curtains moved.

On the spacious bed, two figures overlapped.

Shen Li's body sank into the soft mattress, her long hair spread out on the pillow.

Lu Huai knelt down with his legs bent and leaned over to kiss her.

She hugged him, and soon couldn't stand such a strong and fiery kiss, she raised her head slightly, her slender waist arched unconsciously, and her pale fingers inserted into his black hair, wondering if she wanted him to stop or if she wanted him to continue. .

She was almost wrapped in his arms by him, and only occasionally let out a small and sad low moan.

At a certain moment, the mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrated a few times.

Lu Huaiyu's movements suddenly stopped.

He was buried in the crevice of her neck, and after a while, he kissed her side face, then got up and helped her tidy up her messy top.

His jaw was tensed, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and the deep lust in his eyes had not completely faded away.

However, his movements are gentle and cherished, with extreme restraint and forbearance.

almost...

He almost lost control of his sanity.

But not now.

He held her face, his rough fingers gently brushed against her already faintly swollen lips, his voice was low, with a hint of hoarseness:

"Does it hurt?"

Shen Li shook her head.

Lu Huai and this were a little relieved.

But the next moment, Shen Li nodded again:

"It hurts a little..."

Lu Huai kissed her lips very lightly.

Shen Li whispered:

"It doesn't hurt..."

She knelt on the bed, leaned forward again, lowered her head slightly, did not dare to look into his eyes, only held his hand lightly and hooked his fingers again.

"...you take it easy..."

"..."

The fire, which was finally suppressed, was vaguely showing signs of rekindling.

Lu Huai and slightly tilted their heads and let out a sigh of relief.

After a while, he looked at her again, looking at her crimson ears and neck, and said in a low voice:

"not on purpose."

The little girl looked up at him.

"I couldn't help it," he said.

This time, the little girl blushed even more.

Lu Huai coaxed:

"I apologize to you, okay?"

The little girl's peach blossom eyes were bright and clear, and she shook her head.