Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan would never give in under his strong kiss.

She is disciplined. Fuck and spine.

He pursed the red lips that were so beautifully kissed by him, looked straight at his bottomless black eyes, and said every word, "I, no, save!"

Very good, the woman who owes to clean up!

He pinched her jaw and kissed her soft lips again.

This time, it was more turbulent and wild than before, with a deep sense of possession, excitement and craziness.

He entered, approached, and captured every inch, leaving her with nowhere to go.

Her mind was like fireworks blooming, bright, charming and blank.

This is definitely a very sultry man.

She is helpless.

There was a bright mist in her eyes, and she wanted to push him away with her hands, but the space was too small, and she was pressed by him, even if she was powerful, she had nowhere to do it.

His big palm slowly descended along her slender curve.

The chiffon shirt worn by Tang Xinyan has two buttons open.

Sticking to each other without gaps, rubbing the clothes, you can clearly feel the hotness of each other's skin.

咚咚咚.

The car window was knocked suddenly.

Tang Xinyan looked through the dark car film and saw a uniformed traffic policeman standing outside.

She suddenly woke up and realized that the two were still on the street.

Embarrassed, embarrassed, and embarrassed.

The man who was biased against her still looked calm and calm.

Probably only an old driver can be so thick-skinned!

The traffic police kept knocking on the window, but the man on her didn't seem to hear her, and her thin lips moved away from her lips and sucked on her earlobe.

That is where she is most sensitive.

The warm touch made her tremble.

She was furious and frustrated, and she had no choice but to lose.

He said with an unstable breath, "I save, I save, okay?"

I knew that this man was strong, but I didn't expect him to be so strong that she couldn't resist.

She suddenly felt sad and wronged.

I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune to marry such a man?

The two obviously didn't love each other, because Mao was going to be eaten to death by him?

He got a satisfactory answer, and he left her.

Push open the cab door and walk to the traffic police.

Tang Xinyan didn't know what they had talked with. One minute later, he returned to the cab again.

The traffic police did not punish him.

She pursed her lips helplessly, lowered her head and deposited the words "King Husband" on his number.

With a sullen face, he handed the phone to him, "Satisfied?"

He freed up a big palm on the steering wheel and touched her small head, "If you can call your husband in the future, I will be more satisfied."

Tang Xinyan slapped his hand away, pursing his lips in dissatisfaction, "Don't take an inch."

Mo Chiwei didn't say anything, and she didn't want to speak either, turning her small face to the car window, looking at the bustling street scene outside, there was a throbbing in her chest that she couldn't control.

...

The car drove to the hotel where Tang Xinyan was staying. She knew that Wei Mo Chi was also staying here.

The waiter at the hotel entrance stepped forward and opened the car door for them.

Mo Chiwei gave the car key to the waiter and asked him to park.

When she walked to Tang Xinyan, she glanced at her feet in high heels and thought of twisting on the runway. Qingjun's eyebrows were as black as ink, "I will hold you in."

There are people coming and going in front of the hotel, and Tang Xinyan feels ashamed today. How dare she let him hold it in, she doesn't want to be watched like a monkey again.

"I can go by myself."

Mo Chiwei did not force her, and walked up the steps of the hotel first.