Chapter 1303: Please (3)

"Do you know why I say you are my woman?" He asked.
She didn't answer, but only heard him continue to say, "Because I've identified you! I want to marry you, and you have to live in this life!"
"You say I'm your man, I'm your man? But you never thought about marrying me. What kind of man am I?"
Tang Yu's words made Song Zhixing purse his lips several times, that is, he couldn't speak and looked at his gloomy expression, only to feel sour in his heart, sour.
He seemed to have no energy, put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes. "You go to sleep next door."
He hurries people.
Song Zhixing couldn't stand it, tears were about to fall. Without moving, he embraced him with both hands and rested on his chest. "I won't go."
In her voice, there was a little dullness. Tang Yu listened, shook her slightly, and then spoke again, her tone was much better than just now. "It's been a long day today, and I used to sleep well."
"I don't want to go! Don't drive me away! I was wrong, I apologize to you, is it okay if I am wrong?"
"Okay, don't walk around me." Tang Yu opened her hand, looking serious, "Hurry up, go back to sleep!"
"What the are you going to do not get angry with me? You said, I'll do it! I won't push you away from the future, head office? As for marriage ... I promise to think carefully. But don't you Use cold violence against me. "Song Zhixing said quickly. Before Tang Yu was angry with herself, she could still shudder and use the same cold violence against him, but now, she really can't stand the slightest neglect of him. Uncomfortable to die.
"You can do whatever you want?"
"Well! I promise!" Song Zhixing raised his hand sincerely.
Tang Yu adjusted his posture slightly. "Then you take off your clothes."
"what?"
Tang Yu closed his eyes again, "If you don't want to, just go back to bed. I'm tired."
"... I didn't want to."
Tang Yu didn't move, didn't open his eyes. Song Zhi bit his lip, "I take it off, can I take it off?"
"It doesn't matter, don't force yourself."
Song Zhixing was sullen. This man made it clear that she was going to fix her! She sat up slowly from his chest, and raised her hands unbuttoning her clothes. Tang Yu didn't know when he had opened his eyes. There was a wave of enthusiasm in his eyes, so deep that Song Zhixing was uncomfortable and his ears were red. Knowing that he had no intentions, she did not stop.
She didn't want him to be angry.
The feeling of trying to please someone is born from the heart and has never been stronger.
Tang Yu couldn't bear it. She reached out and clasped her hand. There was pain in her tone. "Okay, don't take it off, go back to sleep."
Her body couldn't bear him to ask again tonight. Tang Yu didn't want to hurt her again.
"!" She stared at him accusingly.
Tang Yu only saw it, "Go!"
Song Zhixing was so annoyed that instead of leaving, he leaned in and kissed him. Little hands, got in his robe and stroked him on the chest. Tang Yu's breath became messy at once, "Xingxing, don't mess around!"
"I just want to mess around." Song Zhixing's hand went down, carrying a current, boldly brushing over his flat abdomen, and then reaching down.
Tang Yu took a sigh of relief. The deadly place was grasped by the soft little hand. He suddenly seemed to be caught by the soft ribs. He wanted to push her away completely and stopped his reason.
Song Zhixing feels hot in his hands.
She glanced over Tang Yu's painful and joyful face, and then moved down. A bold and crazy thought suddenly popped out of her mind, and a rush of craze appeared in her eyes, and she licked her lips.
Tang Yu was shocked by her thoughts, her heart frowned, her voice was dumb, "No!"
However, Song Zhixing has already bent down ...
"Star of Song!" Tang Yu jumped up on his forehead, "You-give me-come down!"
In a word, he took a few breaths to say the whole thing.
Song Zhixing did not immediately look up. Within a short while, Tang Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and her big palm clasped her back and held her up. "Enough! Do you want me to die?"
Song Zhixing was a bit frustrated. She licked her wet lower lip, which made Tang Yu's body tight, seductive!
"Is this uncomfortable?" Song Zhixing looked at him in frustration. At this moment, there was no shame and awkwardness in the past. "Did I bite you?"
"No ..." Tang Yu's voice was a bit shaky, and after a while he bit a few words, "Very comfortable."
It was just too comfortable, so comfortable that he couldn't bear it.
"Then why do you still refuse me?" Song Zhixing's hazy eyes looked at him aggrieved. With her hair hanging down, that enchanting look can make people crazy.
"I'm not angry." Tang Yu barely grasped a trace of reason and did not press her down, regardless of asking her, "You don't need to be wronged to please me.
Song Zhixing shook his head. "I don't feel wronged."
He didn't speak, his thin lips were tight and his body was tight. The brain was congested.
Song Zhixing continued: "... I am voluntary."
"Do you know what you are talking about?"
"Did you not do the same to me last night? Aren't you ... wronged, didn't you volunteer?"
"What are you talking about?" Tang Yu's big palm clasped her arm, and he tasted the taste of her whole body. For him, it was a desire from the heart. It was a complete possession. I'm afraid she won't understand.
"I want to please you ... I want to make you happy too. But I am willing ..." Song Zhixing didn't know how to express that feeling in his heart. She is also very eager to make him happy because of herself. She knew he was good to himself, and she wanted to be good to him.
"Don't you like it?" Song Zhixing asked again.
Tang Yu's breathing was unstable, "I like ... I like it!"
Song Zhixing was very happy. "Then you must not refuse me again."
She said, kissing the man's lips again actively, and then, kissing his neck, clavicle ...
In the room, there was a stuffy hum of men. She is like an enchanting goblin, controlling his passion. She was definitely the best apprentice, initially jerky, but later, she became more and more bold. Tang Yu finally couldn't bear it, grabbed her, took off her clothes, rubbed across the cloth.
Song Zhixing's thin body was shaking so hard, his lips covered his earlobe, "You ... why don't you want me?"
"What do you say?" Tang Yu's motion hadn't stopped, her voice was thick, her breath sprayed into her ear like fire, "Want to be hurt?"
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