The crimson rich family, the petite wife makes you addicted!

Su Cen couldn't help but her eyes turned red. Only now did she realize that Shen Mohan was a devil, a real devil!

The feeling of emptiness made Su Cen unspeakably irritated. She sobbed and lay on his shoulder, and bit him hard!

Shen Mohan still couldn't bear to see Su Cen like this, so he immediately picked her up, pressed her under him, and entered her from behind.

They are all adults, and from the moment they bit each other, the passion in their hearts has already brought them into the abyss of eternal doom, and they cannot extricate themselves.

Shen Mohan's muffled snort sounded like the drumbeat of a soldier going out to battle, every breath made Su Cen tremble beyond his control, feeling that he was about to drown in his passion.

However, under the dim light, thinking of those red scratch marks all over his back, but like poisonous thorns, made Su Cen upset.

Why did he come to her so forcefully to plunder the city with the traces left on him by others? Could it be that the woman didn't feed him all day long! ?

Su Cen closed her eyes tightly, she didn't want to face it, and she also didn't want to think about it.

Suddenly, the feeling of churning in her stomach came again, and before she could push Shen Mohan away from her body, she lay down on the bed and retched.

Not wanting to let the muddy smell of vomiting spill into her clean room, Su Cen held back what was about to rush up her throat, gritted her teeth, and forced herself to hold back.

Shen Mohan stopped, his face was flushed with passion, and his deep eyes were filled with sadness.

He understood what she was thinking at the moment, but why didn't she ask?

Those marks on his body were intentionally left for her to see. He just wanted to see her reaction.I don't know who said that when a woman is jealous, a man will have a sense of accomplishment.

"What's the matter, is your stomach upset?"

Su Cen didn't turn his face away, didn't open his mouth, and shook his head lightly, afraid that if he really opened his mouth, he would spit it out, so he frowned.

Shen Mohan was still in her body, forcefully maintaining the movements just now.

Su Cen wiped the corners of her mouth with her small hands, turned back, and wrapped her arms around his waist, as if she had completed a certain task that had to be done. She hoped that this campaign would end soon.

Shen Mohan's eyes were gloomy, and he pushed himself in forcefully, Su Cen's body shook violently.

The muscle lines on his body were very beautiful, but they didn't feel soft at all. The two arms tightly held her tightly, and Su Cen immediately felt pain like falling apart.

Frowning, bearing his plunder.It was originally a warm and affectionate cannibal game, but now it looks more like a siege with hatred...

The brutality of a man, the cruelty of a man, is exposed from his nature at this moment.

When Shen Mohan turned over and fell off the horse, a trace of loneliness rolled down his face together with sweat.She clearly saw these marks on her body, but she didn't ask a word.

Does she not care?

He could only feel the temperature of his body, but not her heart.

Unwillingly, Shen Mohan turned her over again, tightly sealed her eyes with long black eyelashes with his lips, and pried open her charming almond eyes with the tip of his tongue.

"Why don't you dare to look at me, we are husband and wife, how can we be so shy?" There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, his tone was hoarse and low.

Sometimes, in terms of momentum, he felt that he would always lose to this cruel woman, and every time he would be defeated by her calm and indifferent eyes.