How dare she?
Hughes’ words have been waking up to her physical condition. She is a virus carrier. If she sleeps with Ling Yicheng, she will definitely dye it for him.
So she doesn’t want it.
Ling Yicheng was punched and kicked by her, and she didn’t stop stabbing her clothes. He tore her clothes directly.
Clavicle bubble tattoo slipped in through the window, and the sunshine was even more colorful.
Ling Yicheng kissed her, and she was not as cautious as before. With paranoia and bullying, he directly buckled Ann’s hands on her head and his legs were firmly controlled by him.
Ling Yicheng, you can’t touch me. You m, don’t touch me …
Ann couldn’t resist, even swearing came out.
Ling Yicheng was indifferent and bit him gently as a sign of punishment.
King egg bastard …
Ann has been scolding tears in her eyes.
Ling Yicheng hooked her fingers along her waist and abdomen, and then pulled her back to expose the whole person to the sun.
The afternoon glow is beautiful, colorful and colorful.
It is also very warm, and it is a very comfortable temperature to comfort the skin closely.
But Ann felt as if she had suddenly fallen into a place in icehouse, icehouse. It was a thousand years of ice that froze her blood. She trembled and turned pale. Lingyi City, you can’t bubble and need you. Lingjia needs you …
I need you!
Ling Yicheng kissed her lips and blocked all her remaining words back.
Anmulu was frightened and sad. She could feel that he had slowly entered, but she couldn’t earn it, couldn’t shout, and dared not bite him as before.
Tears just surged and my heart kept shouting, Ling Yicheng, don’t, don’t …
……
An affair is like a funeral.
Ann’s eyes trembled and shrank into tears in Ling Yicheng’s arms.
Section 27
Compared with Ann’s despair, Ling Yicheng put his arm around her waist and lip and touched her earlobe or cheek.
wife!
Ann …
Don’t be angry, huh? After waiting for more than two years, I was overwhelmed.
Ann …
Ling Yicheng’s eyebrows smiled and turned over, pressing Ann down and putting his face close to him. Tell me if your husband is as brave as before?
Ann …
Ling Yicheng’s fingers slowly outlined her delicate facial features along her forehead and finally fell on her lip. He couldn’t help but kiss again. Does it hurt?
Ann …
Ling Yicheng quietly looked at her red and swollen eyes and then seemed to make a great determination. How about not touching you tonight and changing your face later? This shows that you don’t suffer, right?
He coaxed her in a confused tone.
Ann slowly closed her eyes.
Her heart hurts so much that it hurts several times more than when she found her finger broken.
She has little strength to speak or breathe.
……
The sunshine outside the window began to slip away from the room bit by bit, and Ann finally fell asleep.