435 Chapter 434 of “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)”

Female CEO x Little Milk Dog (25) [Micro h]

The voice was suppressed between the teeth, but the gasping and moaning lingered in the ears.

This kind of scene that can be heard but cannot be seen is the easiest to imagine.Just the sound of sucking and smashing, Fan Zi could think of seven or eight ways in his mind.

Was he licking her ears, or biting the delicate nipples on her chest, or sucking on her white neck.

The more he thought about it, the more his original sleepiness faded away, and instead he felt another strange feeling.

Especially after his eyes met Han Lichuan’s.

The distance between the two of them was less than a foot, and he could bite her little mouth with just one bow of his head. His hand was placed on her side, and he could touch her whenever he wanted.

Fan Zi looked at him carefully, trying to determine what kind of identity he was now, but he could easily tell it with just a few glances.His eyes were like those of a hawk or a hungry wolf. No one except the second personality would have such eyes.

How should she treat him, irritate him, or obey him, influence him, and let him understand that as long as he loves her, she will always be there.

There is no need to possess her alone, no need to imprison her, as long as he needs her, she will be there.

She sighed softly, slowly reached out and hugged him, her fingers touched the clothes on his chest, and patted the chest comfortingly. She pressed her lips to his chest and whispered like a child: “You want me to believe you, and you also want me to believe you. It’s not you who has a temper.”

“Have you forgotten what I gave up for you?” Her fingers drew circles back and forth on his nipples. “I am a CEO, and I gave up a small piece of grass to choose you. You still get angry at me, and I still coax you. Why are you so powerful?”

Han Lichuan’s body slowly softened. He lowered his head, captured the small lips that he had been longing for for a long time, and whispered: “I’m sorry, I just want to occupy you so much.”

The tiny moans could still be heard in her ears, and the heat outside also made the room hotter. Fan Zi greedily teased his tongue, entangled with him, and gasped: “Are they like the young lovers outside?”

The boy said a few more words because of the girl, so he proved his existence in this way.

Han Lichuan turned over and looked down at her from above: “No, I am more serious than him.”

He just wants her to look at him, wants to possess her crazily, rub her into his body, press her into the depths of his soul, and just let her look at him crazily.

He held Fan Zi’s head, pressing it against her small mouth and sucking on it. His big hands followed the collar of his neck and grabbed the tender flesh on that side, gently twisting and kneading it.Feeling the soft flesh trembling gently in the hand, the small hardening on the chest collided back and forth between the fingers.

It makes people want to put it into their mouth immediately, lick it, suck it and smash it.