It seemed like the sound in my ears was gradually disappearing.

I don’t know when the T-shirt was soaked in the water, and it was like blooming enchanting petals on the water.

His hand pressed on her, as if he was deliberately guiding her, letting her fingertips put on his trousers, and even the breath that hit her ears was hot.

The postures of the two people did not change, and she was still on it.

But this made Bo Jiu more passive.

The water in the bathtub shook and shook.

When his breath seeped in, Bo Jiu felt his whole body numb, his eyes were covered with layers of mist, his white teeth bit his thin lips, and the corners of his eyes were lightly dyed red.

The water droplets from the waves hit her white collarbone as porcelain jade.

This made Qin Mo's body tense to the extreme, and even his eyes were covered in scarlet red.

Qin Mo, who originally wanted to take his time, finally couldn't help it. He grabbed the man's waist and used force hard.

Bo Jiu shook, and he felt a numbness like a storm, and the water swept across her body.

It was hot everywhere.

Especially the indifferent feeling.

She wanted to move, but her hands and feet couldn't use any strength.

Such an urgent fit.

It makes people feel slim all over.

Bo Jiu wanted to catch something.

But he held it in his hand with his fingers.

Embracing someone you like may lead to despair.

"Bo Xiaojiu."

His voice was low, and he kept calling her name. The increasingly deep force made Bo Jiu fall into it without any resistance.

On the contrary, the numbness made him closer and tighter just like that.

She could see the sweat on his forehead and his tight side face. Once the abstinence was broken, she would be the charming beauty of her soul.

She likes to see such beauty because only she can see him like this, her taboo-like bewitching, like a high-ranking god that has been dyed a trace of blackness by her.

The temperature in the entire bathroom is increasing.

There was fog rising everywhere.

The water in the bathtub surged out one after another and overflowed outside the tank.

The rose petals were pressed against Bo Jiu's body, making the tattoo on his waist look even more and more evil and beautiful.

Such a sense of impact made Bo Jiu lose his mind as he moves...

Finally waited until he stopped.

But after a while, she felt his passion again

Bo Jiu's hand no longer had the strength and wanted to push the person away.

But he fell to her ear: "Don't you want to be on it, huh?"

"It's not this way." Bo Jiu's breath became chaotic.

Qin Mo kissed her neck: "What is that?"

"I'm the leader." Bo Jiu's eyes blew.

Qin Mo took advantage of her loss of consciousness and pressed down: "You are too weak and you are not happy, but your appearance makes people want to destroy it."

Bo Jiu clenched his lips, as if only in this way could he resist the sound of the bursting mouth.

But he stopped there as if he was intentional, with a hoarse throat: "Is it here?"

Bo Jiu frowned and his lip bite became heavier.

His fingers slashed over, and his lowered voice had a coaxing meaning: "Call my name, call it out and let you go."
Chapter completed!