Chapter 132: : The turbulent possessiveness (7)

"Click—" the sound of the door being locked by him.
Anhao instantly felt like he was going to be swallowed up by the big bad wolf.
She subconsciously turned her head and glanced at the position of the door lock. She had been thrown onto the soft-soft big bed in the master bedroom.
She hurriedly wanted to get up, but her waist suddenly tightened again. Zuo Hancheng had already been bullied down, her scorching-hot hand pressed her resistance like a soldering iron, and the scorching-hot breath gradually approached her frontally.
Anhao was overwhelmed on the bed by him.
Zuo Hancheng lowered his head and pressed her lips hard.
Anhao's body was tight, and he forgot to struggle for a moment when he was provoked by his sudden domineering and strong kiss.
The lips-flaps were rubbed vigorously until a deep-kissing, and then he began to entangle-tangle in the way of lip-tongue deep-entering gradually unsatisfied.
Anhao allowed him to drive straight forward in a tangled and gentle manner, thinking about the sour and uncomfortable feeling in his heart when he mistook him for another woman in the office today.
And the kind of possessiveness she only experienced today.
Isn't she already liking him?
She opened her eyes secretly in shock, and secretly looked at the man who was pressing herself on the bed, his lips. At this moment, her tongue was not knowingly, as if she was not tired of it. Sweep the tongue.
Anhao seemed to be in a sea of ​​icebergs and flames. Every time I arrived at this moment, I didn't know how to deal with myself, and even felt that I had no way out.
When she realized that she had fallen in love with him a little bit, she seemed to have no retreat.
Anhao slowly closed his eyes. For the first time, I felt... I didn't particularly want to resist...
I wasn't particularly resistant before, but I was just afraid that she would fall into this marriage that she felt was unreal, afraid that there was too much gap between the two people, and she was afraid of too many things.
But now that I find that I have begun to fall, shouldn’t it really be like what Lips and the others said? No matter what, I should start from the perspective of Mrs. Left, to keep this kind of thing she never even dared to think about Thinking person.
"Well……"
Anhao was a little out of breath, and wanted to raise his hand and push him.
She wanted to take the time to take a breath and give a response, but her hands didn't work on him at all. Instead, it caused a stronger suppression and waist restraint.
Anhao was a little dazed by the kiss, dazzled, as if in such a dim bedroom that belonged to them only, this place called "home" appeared in her life, let An Xin's heart It is infinite peace.
Even more... His kiss seemed to run along the bloodline all over her body... and she gradually lost strength...
Until his big hand reached into her dressing room, he was about to pull off her clothes directly, Anhao, although nervous, did not say a word, and honestly received his kiss on him.
His palm was very warm, and the temperature gradually increased because of the entanglement between the two of them. When stroking her closet, it didn't make her feel cold at all, but it made her tremble comfortably.
These few times, it's not that he has not been touched-rubbed like this, but her mind at this moment is resounding all the new discoveries in her heart today, shocked that she has even begun to thirsty-hope...
Anhao didn't have the strength to think anymore in his mind. When he gradually relaxed his grip on her because he found her behaved today, and the kiss gradually became softer, she raised his hand and hugged his waist.
When Anhao recovered and realized that she was really actively responding, she suddenly opened her eyes and instinctively wanted to speak.
But the words have not yet been spoken, Zuo Hancheng has already swallowed her lips violently at the moment she just got a chance to breathe, and even more violently-the muscle-skin invaded her mouth and body. Take it up.
Just when Anhao felt that he could not bear his kiss, and the only sensible string in his mind was about to break, his hand had resolutely untied-opened the button-button on her jeans, and then moved Pull-chain pulls down, and when his hand pulls down the opening of her trousers-chain-opening, Anhao only feels like he has been scalded by hot-hot magma, and he can’t stop it. Trembling-shaking...
"Zuo, Zuo Hancheng..." An Hao suddenly spoke, calling his name in a very small voice.
He bowed his head and looked at her reddish face under the dim light of the bedroom, stained with desire. There was a bit of evil, wanton conquest, conquest, and desire in his eyes, so he looked at her condescendingly. Her movements did not stop, she had already torn off her pants.
Anhao met his eyes with dark waves brewing deeply: "Have you ever loved anyone?"
His gasping-breathing had already added some roughness and heaviness. At this moment, there was a slight stagnation in his movements. It was only in an instant that his well-being reflected that he had just asked a stupid and stupid question.
Wasn't you asking for death at this time?
She actually wanted to say, Zuo Hancheng, do you still love other people in your heart, do you have me in your heart, do you start to put me in your heart like me?
In fact, she really just wanted to ask this sentence, but she felt that it was too sensational and too unlike her. In the end, she said something like this...
He couldn't take back what he said. Anhao saw that the scorching heat in his eyes had been gradually replaced by the coldness, and he knew that he had really said something that shouldn't be said, and it seemed that it was something very, very shouldn't be said!
She opened her mouth slightly to explain, but Zuo Hancheng's action was to slowly pull up the pull-chain of her trousers, tighten the buttons on her jeans, and at the same time, he pushed her to her chest. Qian Qian's clothes tugged downwards, restored to their neat appearance after being stripped-naked by him, and left her in this way.
Anhao quickly sat up and saw that he just stood up like this, no longer looking at her, turned and walked out of the bed, opened the bedroom door and walked out, never looking back at her again.
She didn't expect this result at all.
I finally broke the psychological defense and wanted to ask him if his heart was completely clean without others when he became his woman. Although the way she asked was a bit wrong, it was indeed not the time, but his Reflecting too...
It also made her know what was wrong.
Anhao looked at the back outside the bedroom door, and saw Zuo Hancheng silently walked through the living room to the study. Because the upstairs was now occupied by Zuo Yue, of course he could not go up, so he planned to keep her in the bedroom. Did he go to the study?
why?
Although she shouldn't ask, why did he react like this?
Anhao tugged down on his coat again, and after smoothing the wrinkles on his clothes with his hands, he looked at the figure who had entered the study and hurriedly got up and walked over.