Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Qiao An didn't understand what Lu Jinnian was going to do, but just instinctively closed his eyes when he felt the oppression of the man's body.

Lu Jinnian's eyebrows were cold, her head drooping slightly, and she stared straight at Qiao Anhao, but pressed her body hard, and she didn't do anything anymore.

Qiao An was so wet all over, all soaked, and Lu Jinnian was no exception. The clothes on his body were dripping wet.

In the bathroom, only the shower that was thrown in the bathtub by Lu Jinnian, the sound of flowing water.

Apart from that, there was no other voice.

Such quietness and stalemate made Joan's heart more disturbed, but he dared not open his eyes to take a look. At the end, I wondered whether it was because of cold or tension, and my shoulders could not help shaking slightly.

It was such a small move, but it clearly fell into Lu Jinnian's eyes. His eyebrows frowned slightly, and suddenly lowered his head, biting **** Qiao An's shoulder that was touched by the Sun producer.

He bit very hard, with a bit of brutality, sharp pain, along Joan's good shoulders, spread straight through the nerves of her body, Joan so unconsciously reached out to push the man, her manners , Making Lu Jinnian increase the intensity of biting her, Qiao An's painful body began to tremble, even, she clearly felt that there was a viscous liquid flowing out of her shoulder, but the man still had no need to stop The meaning of coming down was that Qiao An couldn't bear the pain, and the tears suddenly "popped" and fell on Lu Jinnian's neck.

The warm liquid landed smoothly on Jinnian’s neck, slowly flowing down, across his left chest, and his body stiffened, biting the strength of Qiao An’s shoulder, and suddenly stopped, but the lips, but Still resting on her shoulder.

After a while, another tear fell on his neck. Lu Jinnian shook his body violently, and then the man suddenly raised his head and blocked Joan’s good lips. His kiss was rough and mixed. With a **** smell.

He and her had two skin kisses, no matter how angry he was at her when he woke up, but he was still very gentle on those two occasions, although that was not what he willingly did.

But this time, it was different. He was ruthless and heavy, like possession and torture. She felt that she was not like herself when she hurt.