The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 1112 You didn't say it, lose yourself to me (two more)

Shen Li pushed him, but he pressed him even tighter.

Just as she was about to lift her leg, he bent his long leg slightly against her knee.

She was trapped in this inch by him, and she was forced to lift her head to bear his kiss.

He kissed very urgently, very hard, eager to confirm something.

For all the arrogance, for all the grievances she has suffered.

He was annoyed and fortunate that she was still standing here, in his arms.

Otherwise he wouldn't know—

The breath between Shen Li's chest, lips and teeth was plundered by him, and his breathing gradually became short, and finally he couldn't help pulling off his shirt, and opened his lips to try to draw a little oxygen from him.

He followed the trend. Little by little, he confirmed her response over and over again.

However, not enough, still not enough.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, his palms clasped tightly in his arms.

Her hand rested on his chest, her teeth bit her lower lip, and Qing Lingling's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist:

"...Second brother wins if you want to win, and loses if you want to lose, isn't it?"

Her white teeth were deeply embedded in the red and moist lips, and the two colors were intertwined, stimulating all the senses of the man in front of her.

But none of this was more maddening than what she said.

His sanity was in jeopardy, yet he felt extremely distressed.

"You know, how can I beat you, Shen Tangtang, how can I beat you?"

With her, he has never had a half chance of winning.

From a long time ago, he arrived early, even before he could see her face clearly, he only remembered her thin and slender back.

He guarded the hand-painted, and finally found her.

How could he be willing, how could he be willing.

Shen Li just looked at him like that, and under her palm, she could still feel his hard heartbeat.

The restlessness almost reached the bottom of her heart.

Lu Huaiyu couldn't bear the look in her eyes, and the fire inside her body became more and more powerful.

With his jaw tensed, he leaned his head forward, used all his patience, and coaxed in a low voice:

"Good, don't bite yourself, it hurts. If you're still angry, I'll bite you, okay?"

Shen Li paused for a few seconds, and finally raised her hand to hook his neck,

His teeth loosened slightly, and he kissed back.

She bit his lip, different from the eager kiss he had before, and took it slow.

Lu Huaiyu's palm tightened slightly, subconsciously looking for that touch of sweetness.

But she just pecked and kissed, shy away.

She backed away when he was about to approach, and she stepped forward when he was about to restrain himself.

He can't get up or down.

After a while like this, Lu Huaiyu couldn't take it anymore and couldn't help but murmur:

"...Ali, don't torture me like this..."

She rarely responded:

"it is good."

Saying that, she really stepped back.

The sweet and delicate soft fragrance wafted far away, and Lu Huaiyu suddenly felt like something was missing somewhere in his heart.

He suddenly felt that it was acceptable to let her torture her like this.

Because in comparison, he couldn't bear without her.

Her arms around his neck were about to withdraw, and the soft body that was originally close to him also moved away.

He embraced her, bowed his head again, and pressed against her forehead.

"……no……"

She seemed to have guessed his thoughts, stopped and asked:

"Um?"

Between them, all about hugs, about kisses, about more...it's always been him.

For the first time, the status was reversed.

He was rout.

His high nose bridge gently rubbed the tip of her nose, his lips almost brushed, and his breaths were staggered.

In fact, as long as he moved a little further, he could have kissed her.

But he was still trying to restrain himself.

He wanted to wait for her to kiss him.

He knew that she must know what he was waiting for.

The air seems to be thick

His waiting became torturous.

Finally, she raised her face slightly.

Only this time, she didn't touch the corner of his lips, and the soft lips fell on his chin.

She kissed, her soft hands carelessly brushed the back of his neck, as if to hug him, but because she was still holding the box, she didn't use the first half of her strength. The soft fingers rubbed against the hard edges and corners of the box, and she picked up the box. The indescribable numbness went all the way down the spine.

Lu Huaiyu's body was tense, because of the force, the beautiful shoulder blades bulged slightly, and the muscles from the back to the waist outlined sharp lines under the black shirt.

Even the knuckles of the hand holding her waist were slightly pale.

He didn't know how much effort it took to restrain himself and maintain such a posture without moving her.

But he didn't move, but she wouldn't.

She nestled in his arms, tilted her head slightly, and kissed his Adam's apple.

A touch of damp heat swept across the place quickly, like some kind of temptation, but it was enough to make him willingly fall into the abyss.

He raised his head slightly, and there was a low hoarse muffled sound in his voice, which sounded extraordinarily sexy and sultry in a quiet room.

The light in the room was bright, but he seemed to be unable to see anything, only a bright white light remained.

All senses became sensitive and direct, and they were all under her control.

She seemed to find some fun and lingered around his neck again.

hot.

wet.

Hot and fiery.

There seemed to be a soft hair rubbing against his chin.

But soon, he forgot the existence of this hair again, leaving only the temperature and breath on her body, occupying everything.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head slightly, his chest heaved violently, and let out a long breath.

But the body, the heart, every inch and every place is burning.

He was in the blazing spark, and there was no way to save himself.

Only on her.

He only has her.

After struggling for a long time, he finally lifted up her clothes, bullied him closer, and pressed her tightly.

However, just as the slightly calloused finger pulp touched the smooth touch of her waist, he suddenly stopped, with a warning in his voice, which was extremely hoarse:

"……Ali!"

She hooked one hand around his neck, but the other hand had silently landed on his cold and hard belt buckle.

Hearing him, she looked up.

Because of the kiss, her cheeks were dyed a faint crimson color, and those peach blossom eyes were lustrous and moist, like two small lakes.

The light fell in her eyes, swaying into tiny stars, and ripples rippled, as if to drown him.

she asked:

"Didn't the second brother say that he would lose himself to me? Could it be that speaking is not worth talking?"

Through the fabric, Lu Huaiyu could even feel the heat in her palm.

He was silent for a long time, and finally said hoarsely:

"……Calculate."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a small sound in the quiet room.

click.

She undid his belt buckle, and her thin white hand was hidden under the black shirt, rubbing against his tough abs.

He was thirsty to death.

However, at this moment, the hand slipped out again.

"I'm so tired."

She doesn't care,

"I want to go back."

Lu Huai and the string in his mind snapped instantly.

(End of this chapter)