First Marriage, then love: wife, never divorce

Chapter 1617: Chapter 1617, was he here

Author: Joe Mai MACHINE TRANSLATION

But she still had a familiar feeling. Her hand was on his back, and that fine layer of sweat was emitting a smell that seemed to come from New Jersey.

Xi Lingheng, was IT XI Lingheng?

She opened her mouth to ask, but she could not make a sound because her mouth was actually blocked by his mouth. She was a little anxious and wanted to break free from his mouth, so she bit down hard.

The smell of blood overflowed from her mouth, and that smell seemed to come from New Jersey. It was so fishy, but it carried the bitterness to the deepest part of the sweet, just like how she missed him.

Therefore, she could not help but swallow her saliva, swallowing all the sweet and fishy smell in her mouth.

Dongfang Yunheng's breathing quickened. A thin layer of sweat had long oozed out from his forehead. He suppressed the impulse in his body and looked at his lips, which were slightly numb from her biting.

Under the dim light, the woman on the bed was crying. Even though he was comforting her with a kiss, she was still crying. Her dark eyes, which were as bright as the stars in the sky, were constantly rolling out diamond-like tears.

He knew what these tears meant. She was unwilling UNWILLING UNWILLING!

If she was not under the control of the drug, she would not be lying on his bed obediently, right?

Even though she was under the control of the drug, her willpower was still making a final struggle. Her body was so stiff. Did she want him to retreat completely?

However, at this point, how could he retreat?

Moreover, how could he be willing Was he wasting this chance that the heavens had given him and her?

Thus, he lowered his head again, and his thin lips quickly fell on her teary eyes, cheeks, lips, chin, and neck… …

He used this method to dissolve the tenacity of resistance in her heart and alleviate her pain… …

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. The last bit of rationality was shattered into pieces and could not be gathered at all.

It was as if someone had poured a bucket of oil into his body in an instant. The fire burned more and more vigorously. It was clearly still in his body just now, but now it seemed to have rushed into his brain.

The fire burned so fiercely, like the wild fire that was suddenly ignited by a cigarette butt that someone had accidentally thrown down on the prairie in autumn. It burned fiercely, burning away his restraint and burning away all of his rationality It burned into the depths of his heart, and it also burned away the tears that flowed into his heart.

Such a wild fire of the prairie in autumn that could not be controlled at all quickly burned him with the momentum of a spark burning the prairie, making his entire body hot and unbearable

He wanted her. Even though she was under the control of the drug, he still wanted her. …

She was supposed to be his. Five years ago in New Jersey, she was supposed to be his. Now, she fell from the sky in front of him, why didn't he want her What was there to hesitate about?

Even if it was a yellow millet dream, he still desperately wanted her, wanted more, wanted all of her, because she was supposed to be his!

Even if it was a yellow millet dream, he also desperately wanted her, wanted more, wanted all of her, because she was supposed to be his!

He finally had her, completely had her, she was his, she was finally his.

He was so excited, and with the most primitive power, he kept running toward the deepest, deeper place… …