The man leaned down, brought his hot breath close to Wen Xihe's ear, and tortured her carefully, "Xi Xi..."
She raised her head to look at him, but she saw a certain emotion in the man's eyes. That emotion seemed to be silently telling Wen Xihe that there is no way out for you.
A pair of hands firmly clasped Wen Xihe's waist, and the man's body pressed against her. The next second, he rushed into her body fiercely, completely possessing her.
"Well..." Wen Xihe groaned with a pale face. In her own opinion, she always thought that He Mingjue would never treat her like this no matter what, but he had almost no previous experience.
The excitement rushed into her body. The same tearing pain as the first night almost made Wen Xihe's face distorted. She didn't dare to move, her fingertips were embedded in the man's back.
The man rushed into Wen Xihe's body without encountering any obstacles. The next second, He Mingjue was stunned.
"He touched you?!" He had no virginity plot. When he saw Wen Xihe and Lan Lingzhou appear, he had such a possible understanding in his heart. But now he encountered the fact that the woman he loved most
, had already moaned gracefully under another man, but He Mingjue's face turned livid for a moment. He thought that she would at least be waiting for an explanation from him, and he thought that she would at least still have nostalgia for him.
The man hung in Wen Xihe's body, his eyes slowly and silently sweeping up a huge storm. The pain in his body gradually disappeared, and the two of them maintained their intertwined posture, but their hearts were cold.
Wen Xihe's face was almost transparent under the light. She endured the discomfort in her body and raised her head to meet He Mingjue's eyes. In his eyes, she saw anger, disappointment, and fullness.
Intense pain.
Therefore, in his perception, she was a woman who could have sex with other men as soon as she left him. That look in her eyes made Wen Xihe's already painful heart feel like it was soaked in cold water for a moment.
With a bone-chilling coldness.
Her heart hurt so much, and He Mingjue's expression turned into countless sharp knives in an instant, stabbing her heart one after another until the blood dripped from her heart.
She was in pain, but she looked into He Mingjue's eyes, opened her mouth and smiled slowly.
"That's right, we did everything we should do and shouldn't do a long time ago." She said, but tears flowed out uncontrollably, "He Mingjue, you feel very satisfied when you touch me.
I am someone else’s woman, someone else’s wife.”
A dark vortex quickly swept through the man's originally dark eyes, getting deeper and deeper. He moved his body and pushed deeply into her body again. Wen Xihe underneath him let out a quick cry.
Panting, he spoke again the next second.
"He Mingjue, I have been unclean for a long time, don't you dislike it?" Those words sounded like a question, but they were clearly full of ridicule.
He Mingjue narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the pale Wen Xihe beneath him. He felt a strong impact and stretched out his hand to hug her tightly. He suddenly transformed into a demon and insisted on dragging her into hell.
, "Wen Xihe, I said, no matter what, I will never let go. Unless, I die!"
He hugged her, and the movements under his body became more and more intense. Every move he made seemed to have force that penetrated her body, and he did it on purpose. He just wanted her to remember that such unforgettable pain made her feel pain all the time.
I remember. She let out a sob of pain and stretched out her hands to beat the man's body constantly, but she could never stop the storm-like invasion of the man on her body.
Gradually, Wen Xihe felt that she was sinking. She should obviously hate him, and she should defend herself to the death. Even if her body collapsed earlier, she still had to defend her heart. But gradually, her cries turned into brokenness.
Moaning. Her original movement of beating the man turned into a movement of tightly clinging to her shoulders. Pain, whimpering, moaning, invasion, pleasure, and growling were all intertwined in her body and ears.
, making her increasingly confused about reality and dreams.
Until the end, before she completely sank, she cried and shouted, "He Mingjue, I hate you!"
He Mingjue's movements paused, and the next second turned into a more intense invasion. He just wanted to wipe away the traces of another man left in her body, and wipe them away again and again. He wanted her, deeply.