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Tang Li explained: "The light was a little dazzling just now, but it's much better now."
After saying that, she no longer faced the wall.
The excitement on his face has not faded, and he can't help but look at Song Boyan.
As far as the eye can see, there are men¡¯s shoulders and smoke.
Tang Li stood in the corner for a few more seconds, then walked over and squatted next to him. As she got closer, she found that Song Boyan also had a long scar on his abdomen. It was probably due to improper suture, and it looked like a centipede. It looked a bit scary.
She stretched out her hand and pressed her fingertips on the scar.
Song Boyan stopped moving his hand and heard Tang Li ask: "Did it hurt at that time?"
The man¡¯s gaze turned to the girl¡¯s concerned eyes.
"It must be very painful." Tang Li gave the answer himself.
After all, she was a person who suffered a gunshot wound in her previous life. Even if that shot directly killed her, the pain before her death was still unforgettable.
Tang Li touched the scar: "This doctor's suturing skills are not very good."
As soon as she finished speaking, her wrist was held.
The whole person was brought up and sat on Song Boyan's lap.
Song Boyan held her steady with his hand: "I've seen it, when do you plan to go back to sleep?"
"In a while." Tang Li spoke and her eyes moved slightly. She smelled the smell of the man, which was the mint fragrance of shower gel, mixed with a faint smell of nicotine. Although the smell of smoke was a bit choking, But she didn't feel repelled, because sitting in such a posture, she felt faintly confused and fascinated.
As if his consciousness was pulled by some kind of force, Tang Li lowered his head and kissed the man's thin lips. He rubbed his ears and temples as if they were rubbing together, trying to open the gap between the man's tight lips.
A pair of delicate white hands touched the man's shoulders.
While Song Boyan held her waist tightly, he pinched her chin with his right hand and stopped teasing her, responding to her kiss.
The warm night breeze blew in through the crack in the door.
Tang Li suddenly felt a little hot.
During the kiss, her right hand returned to her pajamas.
Song Boyan¡¯s big hands were like the warm sunshine of late spring, caressing the skin of Tang Li¡¯s side through her pajamas. The girl¡¯s body was soft, not as hard as a man¡¯s. Holding it in his hand, it seemed as if he could squeeze out water.
Not long after, Tang Li unbuttoned all the buttons of his pajamas.
When she took off her pajamas, she could clearly feel the rough texture of the man's palms.
Tang Li was wearing a sports bra, similar to a bra. Song Boyan noticed her little movements and stopped kissing. He saw her smooth and white shoulders and her pajamas scattered on the ground. Before he could react, Tang Li kissed her again. , with irresistible strength.
A piece of cigarette ash fell to the ground and shattered.
Tang Li stopped being passive. Even though his consciousness was confused, he still stuck out his tongue. Then, his lips were blocked, making it difficult to breathe. In his mouth was the big tongue fed by Song Boyan.
The man¡¯s generous palm reached behind the bra and rubbed the girl¡¯s delicate back, making people throb and want to take in more.
"Don't you want to go back?" Song Boyan's voice was a little hoarse, and it fainted at the corner of Tang Li's mouth.
Tang Li hummed vaguely.
Her hands were firmly grasping the man's strong shoulders.
Sitting on Song Boyan¡¯s lap, Tang Li quickly noticed it as he was so close.
A thought also came into my mind¡ª¡ª
After that night in London, she thought Song Boyan was really devoid of desire, but now, he seemedhardened.
Realizing this, Tang Li's right hand slid down smoothly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com