She hugged him tightly in her hands and regarded him as ice to relieve the heat.


    He resisted the heat of rushing up, picked up the mobile phone placed on one side and made a direct call.


    The call was soon put through.


    "President he." On the other end of the mobile phone, Wu Yang''s respectful voice rang out.


    Heyun''s deep nerves are tense. At this time, Anyan''s every move is teasing his most sensitive nerves.


    Here in Mu Anyan, he never had self-control. He didn''t have it three years ago, and he still hasn''t after three years. He has been able to endure it till now, almost to the limit!


    "Check that bowl of early birth Soup for me!" He Yun was biting his teeth, and thin beads of sweat came out of his forehead.


    Anyan lingers restlessly in his arms all the time


    "Yes, chief Hector." Wu Yang immediately replied, "Mr. He, what''s the matter with you? Is something going on? Do you need a subordinate to come over? "


    "Go away!" He Yun uttered a word coldly and angrily threw the mobile phone towards the wall


    "Bang" a sound, the mobile phone hit the glass brick, fell on the ground, fell into pieces.


    Heyun looked at Anyan who was holding him tightly, reached out and pressed her on the wall of the pool!


    "You asked for it!" The deep voice with a strong evil, charming words as if to pull Anyan''s reason back a little bit.


    Her eyes are still full of mist, blurred to the extreme.


    "Don''t..."


    I don''t know whether he Junshen''s words just played a role, or the icy water made her recover a little bit of reason. At this time, an Yan was pushing he Junshen''s chest with her only strength.


    She couldn''t use any strength at all. Such pushing and shoving meant that she wanted to refuse and welcome.


    "Can''t... don''t..." an Yan once again extremely laborious voice.


    He Yun raised his lips coldly, reached out and pinched her jaw with his finger pulp. The heat stirred by her became more and more intense.


    "Mu Anyan, you have no right to refuse me!" He deepened the smile on the corner of his mouth, which was so evil and cunning that people could not help but fear.


    "Don''t..." an Yan emotion strong voice, but the small mouth has been completely sealed by his sexy thin lips, "um..."


    When the lips and lips close together at that moment, everything completely broke out.


    When I heard the sound of "tearing", the soaked shirt was torn apart


    At that moment, the intense pain seemed to erode her whole body.


    Anyan''s delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and clenched her lower lip in pain. Her small hand held Heyun''s deep arms tightly.


    She''s like a prey, and it''s hard to escape.


    The cold water splashes in the bathtub, and the fog in the bathroom rises


    When the bathroom became quiet, Anyan''s reason slightly returned to some, looking at the evil four in front of him, bowed his head and bit his shoulder.


    Bite marks, deep, deep.


    She even tasted a touch of blood.


    But he Junshen didn''t like it. He hugged her weak waist, and her voice rang out: "are you in a hurry to leave a mark on me?"


    Anyan has no strength and has to loosen his small mouth biting his shoulder.


    The dryness and heat on her body decreased a little. Her little mouth blurted out: "asshole..."


    "Oh." He Junshen chuckled again, "if you bite on the top, do you want to bite on the bottom?"