Yao Wenya couldn't feel any of Ling Lie's emotions at all. The kiss was different from the past with a strong tenderness and sweetness. It was completely like venting! Although her body was quickly ignited by him, her heart felt even more uncomfortable.
She didn't want to be such a substitute! She felt disgusted now, wondering if his past tenderness was also for another person, or if he regarded her as just a substitute!
Yao Wenya pushed Ling Lie away with all her strength, turned over and hid on the other side of the bed, closed her clothes and looked at Ling Lie resentfully.
"Yao Yao..." Ling Lie was suddenly pushed away by her. He was so empty now. He needed her comfort. Only when he held her did he feel at ease and feel that he could breathe normally...
"Are you calling me boss?" Yao Wenya looked at him coldly and asked, her heart ached, sad for such a ridiculous title! If she had known this earlier, she would rather have him call her "Yaya" like everyone else
!
"Don't talk like that!" At this moment, Ling Lie felt more vulnerable than ever before. He needed her support and needed her to prove his existence in his arms!
"Then how should I speak? As if I don't know what to do and continue to have fun under you? Continue to be a substitute for your feelings? Listen to you calling another woman..."
"You're not!" Ling Lie took advantage of Yao Wenya's inattention and pulled her back, quickly pressed her under him, and kissed her involuntarily. Regardless of her struggles and beatings, he endured the pain coming from the back of his shoulders and even her cheeks.
Painful, his only thought now is to have her!
"You... let go... let go of me... Ling Lie, you bastard... you... uh... let go..." Yao Wenya struggled hard, tears flowing down her cheeks. These were tears of grievance.
Tears of helplessness, tears of humiliation... The more she struggled, the wilder his movements became.
The clothes were peeled off by him one by one, and the sound of the tearing fabric stimulated every cell in them! Yao Wenya didn't know what his desire at the moment came from, it was just to vent, just to vent... the thoughts were spinning in her mind over and over again
The word "vent". She sadly fell in love with him, but in the end she found that she was just a substitute for him to vent his lust!
Ling Lie kissed her passionately, almost crazily. Only by her side, only when he had her, did he feel alive! He collapsed, despaired and helpless... He only hoped to have her to comfort him.
My own pain!
Crazy, Yao Wenya felt that Ling Lie must be crazy at this time. He was so strong that he almost broke her bones. She felt that he was like a rapist at this moment. The more she resisted him, the more pleasure she felt! He
No regard for your own feelings at all!
No longer struggling, no longer dodging, no longer cursing, she calmed down but suddenly felt his injured heart. A sense of sourness quickly rose in her heart, full of heartache for him. What exactly had he experienced that made him
Will there be such a reaction?
She stretched out her hand to hug him tightly, caressing his already damp back, running her fingers through his thick hair, and began to kiss him back passionately, letting the two of them sink into this desire together... forget everything, just hug each other, and let out their desires.
Be it a tool or a substitute, at least he is by her side now!
"Ah -" He suddenly pushed forward domineeringly, and Yao Wenya, who was unprepared, couldn't help but exclaim. This was really not the Ling Lie she knew. In just an instant, he completely changed.
He was more savage than ever before, like a carnivorous beast. She bit her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from making a sound. She didn't want to admit that his savagery also made her so fascinated. But this time, any physical pleasure could not let her down.
There was a trace of joy in her heart, and pain was the only feeling in her heart at the moment.
Powerful impacts penetrated her body one after another. Yao Wenya felt like she was about to faint. Her hands instinctively clung to his shoulders and she closed her eyes tightly. She didn't want to look at his expression, because it made her even more painful.
.My legs were wrapped around his waist, my body swayed with his movements, and my heart was swaying along with it.
Ling Lie saw her painful expression and softened her movements slightly. He thought it was because he had hurt her. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, lightly licking her teeth with his tongue, and said softly: "Don't bite it.
My lips will hurt you! I like to hear your voice!" As he spoke, his body began to beat faster again.
Will it hurt? She is already bruised all over! The first love was just a substitute, how sad! But as a substitute, I worked hard to please this man who was ruthless to me!
"Well..." He pursed his lips tightly, but with his violent movements, the shameful moan still escaped from his lips uncontrollably.
"Call me Lie..." Ling Lie whispered in her ear. "Yao Yao, call me Lie..." He coaxed her as he did every time, but this time the only response he got was her messy breathing.
Yao Wenya bit her lips tighter, her red lips almost being bitten, and the edges of her teeth were slightly white. Her heart ached, Lie, that was what the woman called him! Yao Yao? She didn't know who he called...
With a low growl, and then rapid breathing, he slumped on her body weakly, hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, his lips pressed against her ear, and he did not move away for a long time, making her wet.
It's salty, I don't know if it's tears or sweat...
"What's her name?" Yao Wenya asked when her breathing was calm. She didn't want to live like a fool, giggling in the fairy tale world she built. Even if she was a substitute, she should know whose substitute she was.
Ling Lie's body was obviously stunned. He let go of her and pulled away. He sat naked on the edge of the bed with his head lowered and did not move or speak.
"Isn't this something you shouldn't ask?" Yao Wenya tried her best to calm down her emotions and try to keep her voice from trembling. "Who am I? I'm still your tool to vent your sexual desires..."
"That's enough!" Ling Lie yelled angrily and started to put on his clothes, but never turned around to look at Yao Wenya on the bed.
"Why can't you ask? If you need a sexual release tool, why not just buy an inflatable doll? Not only does that thing have the same effect, but it won't make you unhappy by asking questions... ah..."
Ling Lie suddenly turned around and stepped forward on the bed. He knelt down and pinched Yao Wenya's throat with his big hands to silence her. "Yao - Wen - Ya -" he almost called her out through gritted teeth.
name.
Yao Wenya stared at him with burning eyes without fear. Who was he angry for? She slowly raised her hand to touch his face, and tears slid down her cheeks and onto his hands...
She loved him, and she couldn't stop loving him like this.
Ling Lie suddenly felt in a trance and relaxed his hands slightly. He didn't know what he was doing. He was really confused by her.
"Boss, do you still remember my name..." When the air rushed in and she could breathe again, Yao Wenya sneered to herself. He called her name. It seemed that she was indeed more advanced than an inflatable doll.