My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

But he couldn't stop time, and what he liked became a memory.

He was the eldest son of the Cold Family, and when he was very young, he realized that in the future his trade had nothing to do with his interests. It didn't matter, he lived in a world where he could do whatever he wanted, as long as the people he cared about were safe.

But there were so many things that happened during that time, and Dad became a vegetable, and Sister Iris is in jail now, and he can't do anything.

Why did he try so hard and still end up like this?

A mess...

Just like his life.

The wine bottles and glasses all rolled over the carpet and Cold Hoover fell asleep. He closed his eyes gently. Are you drunk? Probably really drunk.

……

Night Peach called her father for help. This time, she took out the strength to feed her milk, but Daddy said, "It's better to do nothing now than to do anything" and hung up.

Night peach fire, Daddy distortion, nothing to do, wait for Cold sister to die, excuse me! It's all excuses!

Night Peach flirted several laps in the same place. She suddenly remembered Brother San Ziyi, who would definitely help Sister Cold, so she dialed out the phone.

But nobody answered that end.

Night Peach,...

No, she still has to figure it out. I wonder if that stinking rock can work it out.

Thinking about it, Peach got up at night and she walked to the cold room.

The door was not closed, she wanted to knock on the door, the door opened automatically, she walked in with her feet up, the room was so dark, without the lights on, even the curtains were pulled strictly and truthfully, it felt like suffocation.

“Cold ho... Cold ho, are you there?” Peach screamed twice at night, and she didn't know where the wall lights were, so she caressed them carefully.

Wall lights were untouched, and she tripped over something, "Ah," she screamed, and the whole person jumped directly into the bed.

She quickly stretched out her little hands to cover her stomach, and she had a little baby in her stomach that she couldn't hurt.

She thought she was going to have an intimate contact with the king bed, but she pressed it directly onto something hard, and for a second, she let go of her tummy and reached out and touched it, and she had a temperature, and she was alone.

She pressed herself against a man whose long legs had just tripped him.

“Cold Ho, is that you?” At night Peach's two little hands slowly climbed the handsome face of the man.

Cold and luscious, he felt a soft little thing touch his side face, he felt a little itchy, as if someone was still calling his name and his voice was crisp and beautiful.

He quickly reached out and snapped the man's slender wrist and rolled over, and the girl came under him.

Night Peach didn't expect him to storm, so he jumped. His heavy body pressed on her. Especially his wide and hard chest pressed against her soft chest. Night Peach's face blushed. He immediately pinched his fist and punched him. “Cold ho, let go, what are you doing? I warn you better not play hooliganism... whoa! ”

Her chattering little mouth was directly blocked.

Cold luxury tastes the touch of his mouth, a familiar feeling, moisturizing and sweet like jelly, he seems to have tasted it before, breathing suddenly, his whole body is nervous.

One shot from the shower was unpackable.

Night Peach glared at her eyes, what was he doing, he actually kissed her, it seemed like the third or fourth time the two of them kissed, he kissed very harshly, grabbed her little mouth harshly allowed to inhale, as if she was his source of water.

Kissing her is what she sees all the time, in TV movies, she kisses it as if it's a beautiful look, no one is as rude as him, Peach feels bad at night.

“Cold ho...”

She screamed and tried to reprimand him, but as soon as she spoke, the man's long tongue broke in.

Night Peach didn't like to kiss, and she looked even better. She thought this saliva blending was unhygienic, but he forced her to kiss him several times. She hurriedly tightened her eyebrows and pushed him.

But he couldn't push it off, he pressed her against her and wrapped her little mouth around her, and maybe the fragrance in her mouth kept him in love, and the deeper he kissed.

The disparity in power between men and women left Night Peach in a completely passive state, his mouth had a hint of red wine, sweet and smelly. Night Peach could barely accept it. Soon after, when she heard the water stains coming from both populations, she remembered that the tongues of the big ones, men and women, were tangled together and the images were quite taboo.

The night peach character was bolder, but she was very young in purity. Her ears and ears gradually burned. This stinking rock usually looked a thousand miles away, abstinent. I didn't expect him to do these shameful things at night, just like those men.

Isn't this a man's instinct?

Cold Ho felt thirsty, his throat was going to smoke, the girl tasted so good, sweet and sweet, like he had just taken some milk in his mouth, he took her sweet and wanted to quench his thirst, but only got thirsty.

He stood up with his left hand on the bed and slowly climbed onto the girl's shiny body with his right palm.

Night Peach had noticed that the man was touching her, and as his palm was closing her chest across the clothes, she quickly reached out and slapped off his palm.

She won't let.

With his eyes closed, he frowned. He gave up his chest and looked down. The girl's dress was short. He lifted it up and touched it...

At night, Peach took a breath of air, her legs clamped together so that his hands wouldn't move. What did he want to do without saying, he wanted to violence her again.

That night in Hong Kong was her nightmare. It hurt.

She'll never have to go through that again.

“Well, Cold Ho...” She punched him hard.

Cold haughty stuck in her sweet scent and couldn't pull himself out. He hissed and blurred, “Cloud... cloud...”

Cloud?

The name shrunk Hitomi Night. She knew that Yun was the white lady, and her first girlfriend, who had been in love for 10 years, was horrible. He actually called the woman's name when he did this to her.

She's not a double!

Peach was so angry at night that she bit the tip of Cold Horse's tongue hard.

The sweet smell of blood immediately spread in the mouth of the two, Cold Ho quickly opened his eyes, the free mind soon sobered up, and he loosened the girl's lips.

He also covered her, and the girl did not move, and the eyes of the two stared down, and their eyes sparkled in darkness, like pearls of night.

At this moment, Cold Hoover sees anger in the girl's eyeballs, while Peach sees in the man's eyeballs a burning lust that has not yet faded.

The atmosphere in the room went down from the heat just now to the extreme, and the water molecules in the air seemed to condense, cold-blooded a sword brow and broke the silence first, and he whispered, “How are you in my room? ”