The man's **** thin lips, tasted her soft lips, and then gnawed crazily between her neck filled with the scent of daisies.

Qiao Mohan's movements were strong and powerful, and his big palms ignited everywhere on Su Qing's delicate body.

He has been vegetarian for a long time since he tasted her last time.

When I was angry with Su Qing, it was not that no other woman had ever embraced him.

But... those women, without exception, were the same as before, making him uninterested.

What I was thinking about over and over in my mind was Su Qing's fat skin, as well as the delicate and soft touch.

Qiao Mohan hugged Su Qing and walked upstairs while kissing.

He strode across the stairs, through the corridor, and unscrewed the doorknob with one hand.

Can't even wait, bring the door with your heel.

The oxygen in Su Qing's mind was being evacuated little by little, but relatively speaking, it was the reason in her brain that dispersed faster.

Knowing that she should stop, she refused, she had blocked this man who didn't know to respect her.

We must immediately put an end to his approach and cannot continue.

But-the skin that was touched by Qiao Mohan's big palm is hot.

The reason in her mind also seemed to evaporate little by little with those enthusiasm.

When Su Qing reacted, she had been thrown on the big bed by Qiao Mohan, her hair spread out, and her body-protecting clothing had long been thrown away.

"Ok……"

Qiao Mohan's tall body pressed down, and Su Qing snorted.

"Wait a minute..." Losing her clothing cover, a chill came, finally returning her sanity.

She wanted to stop, but at this time, how could Qiao Mohan stop her.

The man's deep and evil Danfeng eyes sank sharply.

Su Qing's two small hands that were blocking his heart were clasped with one hand, pulled up, and pressed against the top of his head.

Qiao Mohan used his other hand to pinch Su Qing's small chin. The dark eyes that flickered, hiding the dark light that Su Qing couldn't see clearly.

At that moment, the eyes of the two crossed.

Su Qing clearly saw that in Qiao Mohan's eyes, a touch of irony flashed quickly.

She was trying to see clearly when Qiao Mohan's lips suddenly curled up and smiled evilly.

The man looked at the woman who completely surrendered to him, and said coldly: "Su Qing, remember-in this world, there is only me, Qiao Mohan, who is tired of playing and doesn't want to play. If you want to quit early, you are still tender. point."

After speaking, his body suddenly moved forward.

Su Qing couldn't resist it anymore, and the last layer of defense fell and was completely occupied by Qiao Mohan.

The body sinks, breathing is confused, but his mind is extremely clear at this moment.

Su Qingshengsheng felt Qiao Mohan's possession of her without any mercy.

This man, in her, is no longer as strong and domineering as before, but will care for a gentle lover.

he's changed……

He is no longer the Qiao Mohan who loved her before.

Su Qing can clearly feel Qiao Mohan's strength, and can clearly feel his possessiveness.

But, I can't feel anymore, even a little bit of love.

Tears fell from the corners of the eyes.

The moment of joy to the extreme,

Her heart fell straight to the bottom.

This night... She was madly claimed by Qiao Mohan.

As proud as Qiao Mohan, how could he endure being rejected by a woman.

He proved himself in her, and proved himself by occupying again and again, that this woman named Su Qing could not want her.

She is his...

She is his...

Even if there is no heart and only body, she can only be his Qiao Mohan alone.

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After several ups and downs, Su Qing's initially tense nerves and defenses were completely broken by Qiao Mohan.

Su Qing lay on the bed with her back facing Qiao Mohan, dragging her body exhausted, but she couldn't sleep with a headache——