A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

But within a few tens of seconds, Ji Yi was completely exhausted by He Jichen's whole body, relying on his arm, barely supporting himself without falling to the ground.

He probably felt that he was holding her body, and the kiss was not enough, and suddenly he moved his hand to her waist, lifted her slightly with a little force, and took her up to the air, while kissing her, while walking to the gray decorative mirror in the living room. Before, and then turned around, pressed her against the cold mirror surface, squeezed her with the weight of her body, making sure that she would not slide down and slump on the ground, and swept her trembling lips again.

As he became more and more ruthless, his hand on the mirror could not help but slipped a little over the top of her head, followed her long hair, fell to her ear, and moved to her slender white neck Office.

Her skin was delicate and smooth, which made him want to put it down and linger back. While he increased the strength of kissing her, while his fingertips slipped to her collarbone, he repeatedly reused the fingertips on her delicate collarbone. After rubbing for a long time, he slowly moved down and reached into the neckline of her bathrobe.

His fingertips trembled slightly, his breathing became unstable, and even kissing her lips began to tremble a little.

As his fingertips touched the area of ​​her skin, more and more, his lips finally loosened her lips reluctantly, followed her clever chin, kissed her neck, her collarbone ...

The force he kissed was light and heavy, and his teeth would bite her from time to time.

Her skin was a few shades whiter than ordinary people, and the tenderness seemed to pinch out the water. With a little force, he left an indelible mark on her body.

After a while, her neck, collarbone, and chest were covered with dense wen marks.

This kind of picture fell on He Jichen's eyes, the stimulation was heavier and the temptation was more intense. With the desire of his heart, he dropped her bathrobe down to reveal her perfect shoulders, and then could not wait to nibble Go up.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she felt that there was a fever in her body that kept going. She didn't know how to suppress it. She wanted him to treat her like this, but she was a little panicky.

His lips were still falling, and when she touched her abdomen, she couldn't help but tighten, grasping the fingertips of his shoulder, perhaps because of tension, perhaps because of lack of strength, the strength was even heavier.

His fingertips lifted the loosely tied belt that fell to her waist.

The bathrobe slipped to the ground instantly.

Her long straight legs fell into his eyes.

He gasped, and his fingers fell on her lap.

She instinctively made a seemingly soft, dumb "huh..." sound, and then grabbed the fingertips of his shoulders, and through the bathrobe, deeply pinched into his skin.