Beloved Marriage in High Society

Only his own aura remained on Fang's body, and he took possession of his body and mind again and again, and the remaining anxiety and depression disappeared.

Amidst Meng Ting's uncontrollable calls, Yan Sui's slightly furrowed brows finally loosened.

"Don't be afraid, no one can take you away from me." Yan Sui said, his kiss fell again, it was not Su Yang who made Meng Ting uneasy, but the possibility that Su Yang said.

Meng Ting put his arms around Yan Sui's neck, his eyes became clear again, the flush on his face hadn't dissipated, he nodded, and then whispered, "I like you, I love you, I love you won't go."

Even if someone asked him to leave, he would not leave.

"Yan Sui, let's do it again."

Only once, Meng Ting felt that it was not enough to express his liking and love for Yan Sui, as well as his determination not to leave.

Meng Ting rolled Yan Sui around on the bed, the two of them changed their positions, and he said very sweetly, "If you're tired, I'll do it myself..."

Yan Sui looked at Meng Ting, and confirmed again that it was really impossible for him to give up Meng Ting to anyone.

Meng Ting saw Yan Sui staring at him in a daze, so he took it as his acquiescence.It was originally the second time, and those steps of foreplay were also omitted.

Yan Sui's stamina was astonishing, and this position put a greater test on Meng Ting's physical strength. He excitedly started, and soon began to slack off. He gasped on Yan Sui's body, hesitating whether to continue.