Lolita, don't be too flowery

"Say! Do you really dislike me?!"

"I..." Han Ruoli just wanted to say 'I don't like it', but Han Moze's hand gradually increased, as if to prevent her from saying the answer he didn't want to hear.

In fact, Han Ruoli could break free from Han Moze, but when she saw the despair in his eyes, all her strength seemed to be drained in an instant, and she didn't want to hurt him anymore!

In the end, she chose silence.

Her silence irritated him even more, he leaned down angrily, grabbed her lips mercilessly, while she was shocked, the tip of his nimble tongue penetrated into her mouth, and touched her lips mercilessly. Writhing in his stomach, his teeth bit her lips fiercely until the smell of blood filled his mouth, as if this could release the depression in his heart.

At first, Han Ruoli struggled a little, but later realized that struggling was useless and would instead arouse his desire to conquer, so he stopped struggling.

But Han Ruoli overlooked one point - all men are wolves!

Han Moze felt that the woman in his arms was no longer struggling, and softened his movements slightly, but his palms slowly stretched into her clothes, step by step upward.

The hot touch drifted away on the cold skin. No matter how dull Han Ruoli was, she became extremely sensitive at this moment. She began to struggle, trying to stop Han Moze's further movements.

But it was her struggle that made Han Moze feel dissatisfied. He quickened the speed of his palm and quickly grabbed her softness. Kneading her slightly, Han Ruoli exclaimed in an instant: "Oh... Ze! Don't do this !open!"

However, Han Moze continued his movements as if he hadn't heard her, his fiery lips slowly left her already red and swollen lips, all the way down - a sharp and round jaw, a white and tender neck, a delicate collarbone...every day he passed through Everywhere, ambiguous little strawberries are left...

"Tearing——" The sound of clothes being torn was particularly harsh in the silent environment...

Han Ruoli struggled even harder, "Ze! Let me go! Do you hear me! I tell you to let me go!"

He turned a deaf ear and continued with his fiery actions...

Such a Han Moze...she felt so scary!

She couldn't hurt him, and she didn't want to...

But if this continues, she will be hurt!

At this moment, Han Ruoli suddenly thought of Han Moze's dark green eyes that were desperate and injured.

yes!She was the one who hurt him all the time, wasn't she?He has been hurt so deeply by himself, can he be cruel enough to hurt him again?

Han Ruoli, everything doesn't matter anymore!

She stopped struggling, closed her eyes and let him ravage her body.

Unknowingly, half of the cropped pants were also pulled down...

Han Moze realized that she was no longer struggling, and raised his head hesitantly, but at that moment... he saw Han Ruoli's teardrops falling from his eyes...

What did he... do? !

What a jerk he is!Big bastard!To actually make his most precious Xiaoli cry? !

Han Moze panicked in an instant, and gently stroked the traces of Han Ruoli's tears, "Xiaoli...I'm sorry...I..."

Hearing a low and lustful voice, slightly hoarse, Han Ruoli slowly opened her charming and coquettish purple eyes. Because she cried just now, the purple eyes were covered with tulle again, like a haze. With hazy water vapor, it is lovely and pitiful, but also a little bit enchanting and enchanting.

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