[Big Boss Chapter 31] You are mine (H)

"He did it?"

Yan Zhan was not immediately distracted by the charming scenery in front of him. Under the dim light, he saw the glaring red mark on the girl's white neck.

His thumb stroked the red mark back and forth, Yan Zhan's eyes were gloomy, and for the first time he regretted killing someone so quickly.

"Well... don't look at it," Chu Jiao raised her hand to cover it, "It's dirty... take me to take a shower..."

"It's okay," Yan Zhan kissed the girl's lips comfortingly, "I'll help you clean it up."

He pressed his lips on the red mark and sucked hard. Chu Jiao was forced to raise her head, but she moved her slender neck closer.

"Ah... Big Brother Yan..."

Chu Jiao's fragile flesh was held by the man, but she no longer felt the humiliation and resistance of being suppressed by another man. Instead, she wanted the man to kiss her harder and more.

She hugged the man's head and offered herself to him.

Yan Zhan held the piece of flesh in his mouth and licked and sucked it until the skin turned red. He then let it go. His tongue licked the girl's neck reluctantly, leaving his kiss marks on her beautiful and slender neck like a black swan.

"This is mine... this too..." Yan Zhan kissed, following the curve of the collarbone to the chest, and stayed on the girl's right breast for a long time, as if declaring his sovereignty with a mark, "Jiao Jiao, you are mine."

"Yeah," Chu Jiao stroked his stubbled hair, "I am yours."

Her heart beat so violently, and she responded to the man's words with joy.

Yan Zhan's words were full of possessiveness and domineering, but Chu Jiao felt extremely at ease.

It seemed that only he could make her feel at ease, make her happy, and make her rely on him wholeheartedly.

It seemed that such an answer was natural, she belonged to this man, her heart, beat for him.

"Do you want it?"

Yan Zhan raised his head from Chu Jiao's chest, one hand on the bed, and the other hand stroking the girl's cheek. He had been holding a gun for years, and his rough fingers rubbed against the girl's rosy lips, making Chu Jiao itchy.

"I want..." Chu Jiao obediently opened her mouth and took the man's finger in.

Her tongue wrapped around the man's knuckles, gently pulling them inwards, and sucking the entire finger into her mouth. The tip of her tongue circled around the knuckles, and from time to time she hooked the fingertips and licked them back and forth, making the man unable to help but feel itchy, and he hooked his fingers to play with her tongue. Soon, Chu Jiao found that she was too arrogant. The man's fingers were more flexible than her tongue, plundering her little mouth everywhere, and when she was not paying attention, he stuffed another one in, pinching her tongue with two fingers, causing her to soon saliva overflow and her little mouth to feel sour.

"Ah... ah..." Chu Jiao's mouth was still wrapped around the finger, and she could only beg for mercy vaguely, "Don't..."

"Don't you want it?" Yan Zhan looked at the saliva that was about to overflow from the corner of the girl's mouth, indifferent, "What do you want? Is Brother Yan's finger enough?"

"Um... no..." Chu Jiao wanted to speak, but she could only swallow her saliva first, but unexpectedly she swallowed the man's finger deeper, as if inviting him to take further action.

"Oh, not enough?" Yan Zhan deliberately misinterpreted the girl's meaning, while covering her silky thigh with his other hand, slowly groping upwards, while imitating some movements with his fingers, and twitching in the girl's mouth.

"Um... um..." Chu Jiao stared at the man with dazed eyes, her eyes like a little hook. Her little mouth wrapped the man's fingers tightly, but her little hand impatiently grasped the man's other hand that was still on her thigh, leading him to her lower body.