The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

   Chapter 1112 It’s not you who said, lose yourself to me (two more)

  Shen Li pushed him a bit, but he pressed him tighter.

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

  She was trapped by him in this way, and she was forced to raise her head to accept his kiss.

  He kissed very urgently, very hard, and eagerly wanted to confirm something.

   is all the arrogance that has ever been, for all the grievances she has suffered.

  He was upset and grateful, she still stood here, in his arms.

  Otherwise he doesn’t know--

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

  He moved in, entangled with her, and confirmed her response little by little, over and over again.

   But, not enough, still not enough.

  He held her waist, his palms clasped tightly, and pressed in his arms.

  Her hands were on his chest, her teeth bit her lower lip, and Qing Lingling's eyes seemed to be covered with mist:

  "...Second brother wins if he wants to win, loses if he wants to lose, right?"

  Her white teeth are deeply embedded in the rosy lips, the two colors are intertwined, stimulating all the senses of the man in front of her.

  But these are not as much as her words and it is more maddening.

  His sanity is in jeopardy, but he is distressed to the extreme.

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

  He is with her, and he has never had a chance of winning by half.

  From very early, very early, early, even before he could see her face clearly, he only remembered her thin and slender back when it was early.

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

  How willing and willing he is.

  Shen Li just looked at him like that, under the palm of her hand, she could still feel his heartbeat.

  The restlessness almost spread to her heart.

  Lu Huai couldn't bear the look in her eyes, the fire in his body was also rising more and more fiercely.

  His jaw tightened, he tilted his head toward him, licked and bit her lips, pried, and hooked in, using all his patience, and coaxing in a low voice:

   "Hey, don't bite yourself, it hurts. If you are still angry, I will bite you, okay?"

  Shen Li paused for a few seconds, finally raised his hand to hook his neck, his teeth were slightly loose, and he kissed back.

  She bit his lip, which was different from the eager kiss he had previously, and then she went slowly.

  Lu Huaiyu's palms tightened slightly, subconsciously looking for the touch of sweetness.

  But she just refused to go deep, just pecked and kissed, just like leaving.

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

  Hooked he can't get up.

  After a while, Lu Huai couldn’t bear it, and couldn’t help but mute:

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

  She seldom answered:

"it is good."

  Speaking, she really stepped back.

  The sweet and delicate soft fragrance drifted away again, and Lu Huai and suddenly felt that somewhere in their hearts seemed to be missing.

  Suddenly he felt that it seemed to be tormented by her just like this.

  Because in comparison, he can't stand without her.

  She gestured to retract the arm around his neck, and the body that was close to him also moved away.

  He embraced her, then lowered his head again, pressing her forehead.

"……no……"

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

"Um?"

  Between them, all about hugs, about kissing, about more...he always dominates.

  This is the first time, the status is reversed.

  He was defeated steadily.

  His tall nose lightly rubbed the tip of her tall nose, his lips almost rubbed, and his breath staggered.

  In fact, as long as he goes a little further, he can kiss her.

  But he was still trying his best to restrain it.

  He wants to wait for her to kiss.

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

  The air seems to become sticky, and the melted hot chocolate pulls out lingering silk.

  His waiting becomes tormented.

  Finally, she raised her face slightly.

  Only this time, she did not touch the corners of his lips, and the soft lips fell on his chin.

She kissed her, and her soft hand casually brushed the back of his neck, as if to hug him, but because she was still holding the box, she didn't use the upper half of the force. The soft fingers rubbed the edges and corners of the hard box together, and brought him up. Unspeakable numbness, all the way down the spine.

  Lu Huai and his body were tight, because of the force, the beautiful shoulder blades were slightly raised, and the muscles from the back to the waist were drawn sharp lines under the black shirt.

  Even the hand that palms her waist, the knuckles are slightly white.

  He didn't know how much effort it took to restrain himself from maintaining such a posture and not move her at all.

  But he did not move, but she refused.

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

  A touch of damp heat quickly wrapped around that place, like some kind of temptation, but it was enough to make him willing to fall into the abyss.

  He raised his head slightly, and a deep, hoarse muffled sound came out of his voice. In a quiet room, he sounded extraordinarily **** and seductive.

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

  All senses become sensitive and direct, and they are all controlled by her.

  She seemed to find some fun, and she wandered around his neck again.

hot.

wet.

  Boiling hot and blazing.

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

   But soon, he forgot the existence of this hair again, only the temperature and breath of her body were left, occupying all.

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

  Ke body, heart, every inch and every place, are burning.

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

   can only rely on her.

  He only has her.

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

  However, just as the thinly callused fingertips touched the slippery touch of her waist, he suddenly stopped his movements, his voice was warning, and his voice was dull to the extreme:

"……Ali!"

  She hooked his neck with one hand, but one hand has quietly landed on his hard belt buckle.

  Hearing this sound from him, she raised her head and looked over.

  Because of the kiss, her cheeks were dyed faintly crimson, and those peach blossom eyes were shining and moist, like two small lakes.

  The light fell in her eyes, swaying into fine stars, ripples rippling away, as if to drown him.

  She asked:

   "Didn't the second brother say, lose yourself to me? Isn't it—isn’t words countless?"

  Across the clothes, Lu Huai and even can already feel the heat in her palm.

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

"……Calculate."

  As soon as the voice fell, a small sound rang out in the quiet room.

   Click.

  She unfastened his belt buckle, her thin white hand hidden under the black shirt, rubbing his tough abdominal muscles.

  He was thirsty to death.

  But at this moment, the hand slipped out again.

   "So tired."

   She doesn’t care,

   "I want to go back."

  Lu Huai and the string in his head broke instantly.

  (End of this chapter)