She was thrown onto the big bed by a ball of fire. The fire swooped down tightly and trapped her tightly under her body. But this time, it was different from any other time.
The hands that were tearing wildly at her body were as hot as a branding iron. He Mingjue's eyes were scarlet red, and he was breathing heavily and turbidly from his throat. He was breathing heavily, and seemed to be extremely uncomfortable.
Wen Xihe's struggling hand just touched her chest, but she suddenly retracted it as if she had been burned.
The scalding hot temperature seemed to burn her.
Wen Xihe's resisting movements suddenly stopped, and the words of the men who had previously attacked He Mingjue flashed in his ears.
Even if he is not hurt to death, he will die from internal injuries...
He was drugged?!
While she was still dazed, there was a chill in her chest. He Mingjue had already pulled off her clothes. The man's slightly calloused hands wandered over her smooth, satin-like skin, touching her gently, ruthlessly.
Kneading it hard, his lips moved hot against her skin. She suppressed the shudder, but she no longer had the strength to push away the man on her body.
But in the end, her body defeated her reason. She closed her eyes and grabbed the sheets under her body with both hands. The sheets were wrinkled in her hands. Her toes curled up fiercely due to excessive trembling. She
There was no way to ignore the man's hands wandering around her body, and there was no way to ignore the inexplicable trembling caused by his hot lips traveling around every part of her body.
"Xixi..."
He Mingjue's mind was obviously confused, but he was shouting Wen Xihe's name almost like a whisper.
The man's red eyes reflected the look of a woman with crimson cheeks, eyes closed and trembling. She was lying under him, her attractive body dyed with a layer of pink, like a flower blooming wantonly under him.
Hua'er. He followed his own thoughts and found the softest corner of her body. He lowered his head and took that bit of red into his mouth. There was a fire in his body that was burning vigorously and wantonly.
"Well..." Wen Xihe let out an uncontrollable moan, but at this time the man reached under her body and found the fragrant place. His kiss still carried
The hot temperature plundered Wen Xihe's lips accurately and brutally.
"He Mingjue..." She whispered his name in a hazy state, but she didn't know what she was going to say.
The man leaned over her ear, biting it gently, his hoarse voice stained with **, "Xixi, I want you, give it to me...give it to me...
....."
His body was like a fireball that was burning to the extreme and was about to explode, eager to find a comfortable outlet.
Then, when her face turned pale and her eyes suddenly widened, the man broke into her body harshly and roughly.
"ah--"
The sound of her body being suddenly torn apart by something made Wen Xihe almost lose her breath. The pain made her face contort, her body almost convulsed, and tears fell down.
Her fingertips were embedded in the man's hot and thick back. The pain caused her to bite and hit him, but she could not stop the man's rough movements at all. The feeling of being enveloped in tenderness almost made him sigh with comfort.
She moaned like a child under him, and the pain still continued. He lowered his head and coaxed her softly, but his body never stopped moving, and he pushed forward forcefully.
He picked her up and bit the slender skin on her neck vigorously. The movements under his body became more powerful and more brutal every time. She couldn't bear his hugeness, but she couldn't stop this life-threatening love.
Her fingers went through the man's thick black hair, and she raised her head to bear his wave after wave of possession.
A sky full of stars fell from her eyes, but she smiled in the sparks.
He Mingjue, I have finally done what I want to do. Even in this life, I will always be by another man's side...
The man next to me is asleep.
Ups and downs, ups and downs, she didn't know how long this wanton entanglement lasted. She fainted under the man's body and woke up again. Until finally, he left her body and fell asleep beside her.
past.
His breathing was very smooth and steady. Without the control of drugs, he seemed to have turned into the He Mingjue she was familiar with in his deep sleep.
She caressed the man's angular face carefully, and the pain in her chest became more and more painful every time. She thought that after all, she was only suitable to be a deserter and a coward. After a night of indulgence, even if there was still something left in her body
She still couldn't face the shuddering feeling of a man when he was reckless. She still couldn't face the man's face when he woke up. Also, those eyes.