Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Tang Yu really couldn't stand it any longer. He waited for too long, even if she blamed him and hated him in her heart at this time, he couldn't help it anymore.

Now he wants her, do with her...

And her little feet were so cute in vain, he was eager for a moment and couldn't care much.

Pei Qiqi bit his lip and watched in shock at the agitation of his Ying's face, slightly distorted because of being too involved.

His breath has never been chaotic before, and he is uncontrollable like a miserable green boy. He doesn't know what to do!

She closed her eyes, her head swayed hopelessly on the pillow, trying to get rid of him...

But he held her little feet firmly and did whatever he wanted.

In such a short two-minute period of illusion and truth, joyful and painful, it seems like experiencing life and death, like experiencing life after life.

In his slightly rough gasp, her scream ended this absurd thing.

Tang Yu hugged her to calm down, his face buried in her neck, and the scorching breath sprayed into her tender neck. It was so hot that she could hardly stand it, and it also attracted waves of shameful emotions.

The tip of his nose was slightly cold, and he gently touched her delicate little neck, a bit close, like an animal's affection after a certain time.

Pei Qiqi raised his small face, closed his eyes, Hun's mouth was slightly undulating, and his voice was fragile, "Abnormal!"

Tang Yu still hugged her, placing his hands on her soft waist and pressing gently.

She softened and her voice became weaker and weaker: "You let me go!"

He knew her weakness well and didn't let go, so he hugged her like this, touching her like a comfort, without any desire for eyesight.

But only Pei Qiqi knows that, every time he greets her in the most unbearable place...

The body felt shameful for him-covered with a thin layer of sweat, it was still touching.

His big palm has a taste of slowness, not as eagerly as before.

"I hate you!" She closed her eyes, "Tang Yu, if you dare to do anything to me, I swear you will never find me again."

He turned over and covered her... his eyes were deep, and his clear eyes flashed with her familiar look.

The slender fingers also touched her small mouth lightly, and her voice was so dull as to say: "Pei Qiqi, I have done it."

Ying Ting’s face was painful because of depression, and sweat dripped from her forehead, falling on her collarbone...

Very hot very hot...

But he is still forbearing——

Most of his shirt was unbuttoned and left slightly open. From her point of view, it was very sexy! It's the kind of **** that makes women can't wait to untie those two buttons.

Pei Qiqi suddenly felt that her lips were very dry, and just watching, those fiery|hot memories came up like a tide...

The cramped space is so suffocating, even the sweat is fierce|I warm up, and the air is also agitated with ambiguity!

His eyes were facing each other, and there was the deepest longing in his eyes, as if he was about to tear her apart.

Suddenly, he got out of bed and walked into the attached bathroom.

Pei Qiqi heard a sound of water, and she closed her eyes, thinking that he had let go of herself.

After a while, he came back with a hot towel in his hand. He sat on the edge of the bed, held her feet, and cleaned her feet one by one.

He is very careful and gentle, as if he has a lifetime to do this.