Chapter 105 If You Don’t Pretend to Be B, Will You Die?

Sangxia raised her eyebrows.

"Oh? Why did I go too far?"

Rong Zhan was embarrassed again, his face turned red from suppressing it. Sang Xia continued to laugh. Rong Zhan tightened her soft body and buried his head very low. After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to have resigned and gave up. He smiled sullenly. He made a sound, then coughed slightly, raised his eyes and looked at her, "If you don't bully me, will you die?"

Sang Xia counterattacked faintly, "Then if you don't pretend to be a bitch, will you die?"

Rong Zhan laughed angrily at her.

He punched the carpet in annoyance and embarrassment, "You bastard!"

You bastard.

Sang Xia raised his eyebrows and scolded her as often as he wanted, but why did he scold her so shyly? ?

After Rong Zhan scolded her, he hugged her tightly. Since there was no need to pretend, he gritted his teeth slightly and said domineeringly, "Spread your legs and squeeze my waist."

Sangxia: "..."

She paused for a moment, and then her legs really hooked his thin waist with powerful explosive power.

Rong Zhan lowered his head and kissed her forehead, nose, and pecked her lips. He said in a hoarse voice, "Sang Sang, you are a heartless little bastard."

Torture him to death.

But he enjoyed it very much.

Sangxia blinked her eyes, "You're right."

"What?"

He suddenly had a bad premonition and his eyes widened suddenly, "Your bastard aunt hasn't left yet!?"

This man gets irritable when he says he is irritable.

Sangxia also knew that he had been waiting for a long time and was very anxious, but this thing...

She turned her gaze away, "It's coming soon, there are only two days left. If you want it, I'll give it to you in two days..."

When she said this, her ink-like black hair spread out, her cheeks turned, her side face was delicate and beautiful, her red lips and white teeth, her perfect curved outline, under the cold moonlight, she was so beautiful that she seemed to be unable to eat. Human fireworks.

Especially when she lowered her eyes slightly and whispered from her seductive red lips: I'll give it to you in two days...

This sentence is like a promise, like a shy agreement.

Rong Zhan was still a little irritable just a moment ago, but when he saw her like this and said such words, his irritability seemed to have softened. Not only that, but his whole person seemed to feel relaxed.

Because it means something.

This was not his initiative to ask for sex, but her initiative to make an agreement with him.

Rong Zhan's eyes suddenly dodge, and his tone seemed like he didn't care anymore, "Okay, okay, I'm not in a hurry, I'm just an aunt. You said it's only two days. Since you asked me, I'll just wait for you. .”

She made an appointment with him.

He remembers it, and he remembers it forever.

As soon as this agreement came out, Rong Zhan seemed to be wishing that the time would come to two days later, and that he could be with her all at once, entangled and loving.

This kind of unforced love is what he looks forward to the most.

Sang Xia heard him say that again in a deliberately pretentious manner, but this time he didn't say it out loud.

But Rong Zhan's whole body was hot at this moment, and he was extremely hungry and thirsty, but he resisted it and wanted to leave her, "I'm going to take a bath."

Take a cold shower, he endures it for 48 hours, he holds it in.

As he said that, he was about to push himself up.

But just when he was about to get up, a slender leg suddenly rubbed against him slowly and hooked his waist. Her eyes flickered and her red lips parted lightly: "Let me help you."

Let me help you.

This was the most beautiful sound he heard during the 48 hours of waiting, like the sound of nature.

Rong Zhan was stunned for a long time, stared at her for a few seconds, and said stupidly, "I have always been very good at controlling this aspect, but since you think so, then come on...I'll give you a chance...Succeed, complete... …Ah uh…”

ps: Master Zhan’s last two lost ones...moaned, what’s going on?