The President is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Nice!

"right."

"..." This is not fair.

"Also, you get along very well with my fifth brother."

"That's your own brother, I can't treat him as an enemy, can I?"

If you want to be a family in the future, is it wrong to get closer?

"I can't." The third master is real, even jealous of his own brother, "but you two are too good at chatting."

"It's not my fault that we can talk, because he's your brother, and I..."

Zhuo Dingding didn't let her continue talking, and directly sealed her pink lips.

Biting her lip, kissing fiercely to pry open her teeth, bravely broke in and forcibly robbed her of everything.

"Ugh...it hurts."

He didn't let go of the slightest bit of brave sweep, leaving her with no choice but to bear it.

Her hands were tied and her body was pressed down, making her unable to move.

And his kiss was gradually no longer satisfying.

Wet kisses all the way down, evoking her coquettish moans, and forcibly branding his exclusive mark.

"Brother Zhuo, um...don't."

The school uniform skirt was taken off, and she felt a slight coolness in vain, which made her shrink back in shock.

"what you want."

The man kissed her lips again, and his big hands with fiery touch moved up and down her delicate body.

The green and immature girl was so teased, and she couldn't bear to protest, but she was bullied even more ruthlessly.

Strange bedroom, a room full of sweetness.

"Brother Zhuo, un-tie my hands."

She was like a fish on a sticky board, tossed and turned by him to do whatever she wanted, besides bearing it, she still endured it.

"Can."

The man's voice is hoarse.

The little man's delicate red face was overjoyed, thinking that the big devil had finally shown mercy.

"Um……"

The moment her ears were suddenly bitten, she knew that he must have something to say.

"After you untie it, your hand has to help me..."

The man didn't finish the words of rubbing his ears and noses, and he bit her lips and teeth harder and harder.

As he chewed harder and harder every second, she understood his subtext without saying anything.

She was really young and ignorant before, so she would listen to the contents of the honey love manual, and she foolishly wanted to help him solve this kind of problem.

Not to mention the shame, it is too tortured, and the hands can be sore.

"No no no."

She shook her head with a mournful face, not wanting to hurt her hands again.

She shook her head and pulled her bitten ear, causing her to grin even more in pain.

"Then continue to bind."

Zhuo Dingding was not in a hurry, and continued to kiss the delicate person under him.

Only ten minutes passed.

"Third Lord~" she groaned impatiently, twisting her little body unbearably, "let go..."

It was as if she had been thrown into a stove, and her whole body was burning unbearably.

And he was a cold spring, making her want to jump into the spring desperately to cool herself down.

"Um?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending not to understand what she was saying.

The name "Third Master" came out, and the little guy couldn't stand it anymore.

"I, I will help you with my hands..."

Her little face was flushed red, and even the roots of her ears were blushing.

She desperately wanted to hug him.

But her hands were tied, so she couldn't hold her.

The man didn't refuse anymore, and when he turned over and lay on his back on the bed, he also hugged her small body and lifted her hard.

in a blink.

She became an ambiguous sitting posture straddling his chest.