love addiction

He lowered his head and kissed her protesting voice on his thin lips.

She was stunned by his sudden kiss, she could only stare blankly at the handsome man who was close at hand, lost her mind, and forgot to close her eyes.

He kissed her twice and felt that something was wrong, so he released her slightly and said to her, "Tang Mianmian."

"Ok?"

"When kissing, close your eyes." He could still tell her.

Tang Mianmian was embarrassed, and closed her eyes under his burning gaze.

Seeing her cute appearance, he smiled lowly and kissed her slightly trembling lips again.

Little by little, with gentleness, devouring her reason.

His lips were hot and hot, just like his people, the strong breath that almost burned people made Tang Mianmian feel dizzy.

Some people say that if things between men and women require the help of drugs, then there is no emotion.

Stupid men rape|rape.Smart man, seduce. Rape.

For Tang Mianmian, he is the emotional catalyst with strong lust, leaving her no strength to resist, and can only be swallowed up by him bit by bit.

His kiss seemed to have magical powers, bit by bit driving her rationality out of her mind, turning her into a woman who could only bloom under him.

In her low moan, his dexterous tongue rushed into her mouth, sucking her sweetness in her mouth.

Kissing inch by inch, the hand also began to slowly move upward from her waist.

With a strong electric current, clusters of flames burned in her body.

She collapsed into his warm embrace, almost melting.

And his kiss moved from her lips to her earlobe.

The sound of heavy breathing, hurriedly thinking in her ears, she could only helplessly grab his skirt with both hands, twisting his clothes unconsciously with both hands.

The delicate moan overflowed from her red lips, making him throb even more.

How long has it been since I haven't throbbed so much?
This woman began to live in her heart little by little, so fast that he was caught off guard.

Maybe he was a little flustered in his previous self.

But after the simple panic, only he knows how much he misses her.

No matter how much he restrained him, he couldn't resist her attraction to him.

I still remember the scene when we met for the first time, he even felt a little disgusted with her.

But the second time, when he saw her stubborn expression, he suddenly had the urge to protect her.

She is the second person who makes herself want to protect.

He also once thought deeply whether he was attracted to her because she looked a bit like Li Xinnian.

But during the two months with her, he never thought about Li Xinnian at all.

The woman who had been in my heart for eight years, like a miracle, began to disappear, fade away, and be replaced.

It's not that he doesn't empathize, but that he ended a period of pain and started a new life.

To him, Tang Mianmian was the one who led her into that dark life.

Therefore, he once said that Tang Mianmian was the sun in his life, appearing suddenly, shining on him, making him afraid of going back into the darkness, so he should keep her by his side tightly, and no one can move her. she.

That day, Lan Xiu's phone call made his heart a little messy.

Therefore, he thought that he was shaken, that he still had an unforgettable old relationship, so he alienated Tang Mianmian.

But I don't want to, the past few days have been such a torment.

But every time he sees her, his heart overflowing with longing will settle down.

This kind of feeling is something that you can't have when you are with Li Xinnian.

Especially when he saw her eating with Long Yechen, the strong jealousy almost made him lose control.

If it weren't for the fact that he still has some status in Tang Mianmian's heart, he would definitely go to Long Yechen to settle accounts rashly.

For this reason, he made a decision, he wanted to let his little woman truly belong to him, so that he would not be afraid of anyone coveting her.

In fact, if this kind of mentality is known to others, they may not know what to think.

But what other people want to do, he just wants to keep the little woman's heart, no matter what means.

Maybe you will feel despicable, but no one can understand his mood, a mood of wanting to be possessed by the woman he loves.

At this moment, holding her, kissing her, feeling the real her, this feeling cannot be described by any adjectives.

The touch under the hand is so soft.

The fragrance that belonged to her was the same as the fragrance lingering in his heart, which made his whole heart fall.

Those half-squinted water eyes, full of brilliance, were the water eyes that fascinated him.

He let go of her slightly, looked at her blushing cheeks, "Tang Mianmian, I want you."

His straightforward and naked words left her speechless.

Of course she knew he wanted her because he had already reacted.

And his hands also began to become restless, indicating her purposefully.

What he said was the one she wanted, right?
"I haven't touched you for many days, just tonight, I can love you well." His deep voice rang in her ear.

She was shy and couldn't speak.

She could only use her hands to grab the skirt of his shirt, not daring to look around.

He put his forehead against hers, raised his legs slightly, and let her be at peace with him, before he said seductively, "Tonight is our wedding night, and I miss you very much."

She lowered her eyes halfway, bit her lip and said, "Really?"

"Don't doubt my words." He punished her with a kiss on the lips.

She whimpered, covering her lip that was bitten by him, "You are bad."

"Men are not bad, women don't love, Tang Mianmian, you really love me too much!" He smiled wickedly, with a bit of teasing in his playful eyes.

Tang Mianmian quibbled, "No..."

"I have."

"..."

She raised her head and looked at him in disbelief. What does he mean?

"I love you."

Suddenly, she was very moved.

With this sentence, you can ask her to hand over anything.

She hugged his neck tightly, pecked lightly on his lips, her bright black eyes sparkled with stars, "Although it's not the first time you said it, it's still very pleasing."

"I thought you could feel it if I didn't say it." He was a little uncomfortable.

Probably because he is not good at saying this kind of words, I love you three words, it is easy to say it, but it is difficult to do it.

So, when Long Yejue said that, Tang Mianmian was moved.

Because this man proved it with his actions.

Even when she was being criticized by thousands of people, he firmly believed in her, stood behind her, and held up the sky for her.

In the police station, she was deeply nostalgic for the way she stood up for her.

"Me too..." Although a little embarrassed, she still said it.

Now Long Yejue doesn't worry about how to ask her whether she loves him or not, but only thinks about his own welfare.

Well, how to eat her, and then you can sit back and relax.

He hugged Tang Mianmian horizontally, and she exclaimed in shock, her hands clinging tightly to Long Yejue, "You... what are you doing?"

He smiled badly, and said with a charming lips, "Since we agree with each other, let's do what we should do."

"..." Things to do!

Of course not!

She's still pregnant! !

Her face began to heat up, she was full of apprehension, and twisted her hands behind his head, "Let's cover the quilt and just chat tonight."

"Why?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at her blushing face evilly, "Don't you miss me?"

"No……"

"Then why did you reject me? What didn't I do well?"

"No." She hadn't figured out how to tell him that she was pregnant.

He put her on her bed and pretended to say, "Well, since you don't want to, I have to go take a shower."

This winter shower?
Tang Mianmian grabbed the man without thinking, "Don't take a shower, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

"Then give it to me." He smiled triumphantly.

It was only then that Tang Mianmian realized that this was just a cruel trick by the man, and she regretted it very much, "Then you'd better go take a shower."

"On the wedding night, don't do meaningful things, go to the shower? If this gets out, where will my reputation as Long Yejue go?" The man resolutely cheated.

And looking at her with focused eyes made her heart beat disorderly.

His focused gaze almost burned her into his warm embrace.

Long Yejue couldn't restrain the urge to kiss her, he put his head on her head, his hot lips slid across her tender cheeks, like a butterfly that didn't stop easily, and then flew away.

Tang Mianmian's heart was pounding, he pecked her lips, and a strange feeling gradually emerged in his heart, like being teased.

unstoppable.

Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, casting arc-shaped shadows on her fair cheeks.

The originally concentrated expression receded from his handsome face, and was gradually replaced by a touch of happiness...

Low and shallow kisses, on her face, between her lips, on her neck, started to swim.

Tang Mianmian only felt that the whole person seemed to be placed in a honey jar. This feeling was quite amazing.

There was something strange in her heart, something warm but light like a feather fell from her body and slowly moved around her body.

Perhaps for him before, love was something that was optional, illusory, unswerving, eternal, and endless, all of which were things to deceive ignorant young people.

After that incident, he felt that he no longer needed any love.

But Tang Mianmian has gradually warmed his heart, making him want to feel again what true love is.

Outside the window is the sensual nightlife that is slowly setting off a climax, while inside the house is another beautiful scenery that is gradually getting better.

He kissed the woman in his arms tenderly, over and over again, as if he couldn't kiss enough, with the tenderness that swept the world, he let her sink into his arms.

The sexy and hoarse voice was calm, but panting, "Don't be afraid, I will be gentle."

She looked at him slightly confused, saw his serious eyes, hooked his head, and kissed him.

It was complete trust. She was not afraid, but a little uneasy. After all, she was still pregnant with the baby, and she was afraid of hurting the baby.

Tang Mianmian swallowed up all his final sanity, and only let out a low growl, biting her lips, and began to pull up her clothes.

It was a kind of eagerness, a kind of loss of control, only for the people under him to lose control.

But Tang Mianmian could only sink into the tenderness he woven.