360-degree deep kiss, the president's sweet treat

075: How to let you go, and how to treat you? "I want you not to move!" Her hands were like shackles, restraining her body, leaving no room for breathing.

"Let me go!" Her body was fixed by him, but she still did not forget to struggle.

Huo Nianchen looked down at her, lifted her up directly, and threw her on the big bed, then lowered his body, pressing her firmly.

"I said you can't run away, why are you disobedient?" He was angry with her, if she hadn't done such a thing, he wouldn't have wanted her in the basement, now that he knew he was scared, why didn't he listen to him if.

obedient?

After the two funny words fell, the corners of Shui Mutong's mouth trembled, and he looked into his scarlet eyes, "Let me go!"

She is not his prison, not his toy to vent, so what if she is Shui Mutong, even if she hurt him before, she has amnesia now, she is a blank person, and has received the most severe punishment in the world, is it true? Not enough?

"How to let you go, how do you go back like this, Guoguo will be worried!" He couldn't control his strength for a moment, she didn't know that in that place where she might be discovered at any time, the more nervous she was, the tighter her bite was, bringing It gave him a feeling that he didn't have a few times before, and made him want to die in it, so he punished her madly.

Fruit, yes, and fruit.

"What time is it?" It was dark outside, and it was three o'clock when she asked him to meet in the coffee shop, so could it be night?

"Twelve o'clock." The corners of his pursed lips parted slightly.

"I want to go back." She must go back, otherwise Guoguo will worry, she can't let her son worry, she already owes him a lot.

Hearing this, Huo Nianchen's eyebrows and eyes drooped a little, and he got up, standing beside the bed, looking down at her, "Get up!"

The restraints on his body were gone, and Shui Mutong was thinking of fruit, and quickly stood up, but his legs were tortured for too long, he couldn't stand firmly, his body went limp, and he fell down.

Huo Nianchen reached out and helped her up, "I'll take you back!"

It's impossible not to let him give it away. After all, it's so late now, and she has no money on her body, and she is covered with injuries, so she can't move even if she crawls.

He took her silence as agreement, stretched out his hand, and hugged her horizontally.

The breath on his body infiltrated from the tip of his nose, and his hands fell helplessly on his chest, thinking of the previous scene, tears fell down.

He took a shower when he came back, and he was wearing gray home clothes at this time, the cotton fabric is not suitable for seepage, so he didn't feel the tears streaming in.

In the dark, the lights of the car were on, driving on the quiet city streets.

The car stopped, Shui Mutong looked at everything familiar in front of him, stretched out his hand, and opened the door.

Huo Nianchen was about to speak, but only heard a door slamming, and then her figure drifted into the night.

Staring at her with gloomy eyes, he took out a cigarette from the pack, lit one, put it on his lips, and took a deep puff. Suddenly, the narrow compartment was filled with the smell of tobacco, and the sculpted profile was submerged in the darkness. .

Shui Mutong, what do you want me to do? What is the best way to treat you?