In the dark room, Ye Chen's dark eyes brightened up, like a trapped animal seeking the prey he had longed for.
He lowered his head and bit her lips, sealing all the words she wanted to say. In this dark night, he invaded her wantonly, with a violent momentum.
Let his body tell her how infatuated he is with her, this body, and her as a person.
Ye Chen's movements were harder than before, looking for catharsis to fill his desires, and his body was beyond his control.
Lifting her legs directly, without any gentle prelude, he rushed into her body eagerly. He roared, and rubbed her soft body harder with his big palms. Liang Yimo trembled so hard that he felt like he was being torn apart.
The splitting pain spread all over the body and penetrated into the limbs and bones of the body. The red lips under the handkerchief were so tender that they seemed like they could bite out a deep spring.
Only in this way can Ye Chen feel her presence. When he just heard her say that she wanted to leave, he was ten times more angry and angry than anyone else. He didn't allow it, and he didn't allow it.
Sticky sweat rolled down from his masculine body and fell on her trembling body, as if the morning dew was moistening the budding flowers.
"Don't leave me, promise me, never leave me..."
He murmured, slamming into her hard, each time harder and harder, but still like a helpless child. Liang Yimo exuded the brilliance of maternal love, and could only hold his head and bury it in his chest.
Absorb her beauty.
Such Ye Chen suddenly felt strange to Liang Yimo, making her unable to resist at all. Every movement showed a fierceness, as if it was tearing her apart...
"Chen... be gentle... be gentle...!" Liang Yimo looked at him with a ferocious face and scarlet eyes, and couldn't help but beg softly.
Ye Chen looked at her under him, her fair skin turned crimson because of his masterpiece, her teeth raised slightly, and she let out a charming groan, which made some parts of his body become hot again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned over directly
Her body pressed forward again, and Liang Yimo's broken pleas gradually turned into whimpering cries.
The vague and fragile voice aroused Ye Chen's lust, and he wanted her even more fiercely, as if tomorrow was the end of the world.
One night, he possessed her several times. It was like a man who had been abstaining from sex for many years had found an outlet. He was still fighting on her body...
Liang Yimo clutched the sheets tightly. She raised her head, her hair spread out to cover her tears, and she cried loudly, "Chen, no... no more... please..."
Feeling like dying, wandering in the clouds, ups and downs...
Ye Chen stopped for a moment, then lifted up her weak and boneless waist. The sweat on his body pressed against her delicate and tender skin. The soft touch made people reluctant to let go. The slender and boneless body seemed to be fished out of the water.
It was the same as before. Everywhere his palm touched was a tender patch, still flushed with redness caused by it. He stopped and rubbed her body, not wanting to let go.
Ye Chen curled his lips and smiled evilly, clasping her chin with his slender and rough fingers. He looked at the peerless face with pear blossoms and rain in front of him, which looked very different from the biting kitten he met near F University.
If they were two people, her eyes flashed with an unseen trace of madness, and her eyes gradually turned scarlet. He raised her hips with one hand, grabbed her waist, and pressed down hard, pulling the slender body like a water snake away.
His waist hit him hard.
Liang Yimo screamed, and Ye Chen also roared.
On the mottled wall, two figures lingered together, creating the most emotional and sultry scene.
Liang Yimo no longer had any strength in his body, and he could only rely on him tightly like a lonely duckweed, letting his strength lead him to an extremely dizzy climax.
The weak and boneless body finally fell into Ye Chen's arms, letting him hold her tightly. In the dark night, the sounds of breathing and light breathing gradually became smooth and even.
The falcon's eyes became more and more dazzling in the dark night. After the madness faded, they gradually became softer. Seeing the woman in his arms quietly thinking that he was hitting his chest, Ye Chen's heart slowly began to tighten.
"...Yimo..."
Burying her face in her long hair mixed with her own sweat, she whispered her name.
Liang Yimo curled up in his words in a daze, unable to say anything. He just wanted to sleep, just sleep like this.
No one's embrace has ever made her feel so at ease, and she really misses this moment forever.
Ye Chen's eyes became darker, and he clearly owned her, but something seemed to be floating in his heart. The more he wanted her, the less he felt it was enough, and the more he wanted to hold her tightly and not let go.
Liang Yimo's black hair was messy, like algae in the deep sea, wrapping around his heart bit by bit, scattering with her unique fragrance. Her white neck was looming, with a charming temptation, as if it came from an earth demon.
The enchantress in prison, Ye Chen's eyes darkened, he couldn't help lowering his head and bit her neck.
The woman in his arms let out a low whimper, as if she was crying or acting coquettishly. Her weak and helpless look made him panic. He bit her and left deep kiss marks on her white neck, which only belonged to
His exclusive brand.
Maybe he was really too tired. Ye Chen held her in his arms and took a long nap. Liang Yimo nestled in his arms and had already fallen asleep. "Liang Yimo, will you walk with me all the way?"
"
It was just a heavy sigh, and the person hugging her became tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his own bones and blood and merge her into one, never to separate.
Love at that time was like a promise, no explanation needed, just one look in each other's eyes could tell what the other wanted.
Ye Chen is a person who is not good at explaining. He has always known that he cannot explain his methods to others.
Sometimes he wonders if Shen Jiayao betrayed him because he was not gentle enough and couldn't say those disgusting words to make her happy like other men, so she betrayed him and found another man.
When he thought about Liang Yimo leaving him one day because he no longer loved him, he was actually more nervous than anyone else.
He was only sad for a few days about Shen Jiayao's betrayal, but he didn't feel anything at all. If it was Liang Yimo...
No, she won't betray him.
This woman doesn't know how. How could such a stupid person come up with such a complicated thing?
He lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, "Liang Yimo, you can't... I know..."
It's just that the person in his arms was so sleepy that he just moved a little bit in his arms and then fell into a deep sleep...
————————Many friends have already commented that the update of this book is too slow, and I burst into tears~ The level is not high, and it is very difficult to write the book. Each plot requires sitting down and thinking for a long time before writing.
, sometimes I delete and write, write and delete, it takes a long time. Maybe you read a chapter in one minute, but I have to sit there and write for hours. What Yang said is not an exaggeration, it is a fact. Please forgive me.
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