Chapter 8: The Men and Women Who Go to Paradise Together
Lin Yurou realized that something was wrong and wanted to turn around and run away in panic, but Song Liangyu was much stronger than her. How could he let her escape? He stopped her in three moves and pressed her against the door panel. The smell of tobacco and faint cologne instantly surrounded her. His face was getting closer and closer to hers, and his hands went under his shirt. She saw the flames dancing in his eyes. She struggled hard, but he locked her tightly with her body. she.
Lin Yurou frowned and shouted anxiously: "What do you want to do, Song Liangyu, let me go quickly."
Song Liangyu leaned down with a frivolous expression, close to her ear, and rubbed her earlobe with his lips from time to time: "What's wrong, Chu Huandong can sleep, but I can't sleep. Oh, I remembered, Chu Huandong doesn't even care." Sleep with you, hahaha.”
Lin Yurou has a hot figure, a pretty face, and is definitely feminine. Song Liangyu has been interested in her for a long time.
When Song Liangyu came back this time, his main target was Wang Zhangzhu, but Wang Zhangzhu always looked aloof and resisted him with all kinds of cold violence. This made him very frustrated and lost. At this time, he was faced with sexy The moving Lin Yurou, uncontrollable desire and desire to conquer burst out of her body, and the blood in her body boiled and rushed to one place, roaring for relief.
The most important thing is that this woman was once Chu Huandong's nominal wife.
When Lin Yurou heard Song Liangyu mention Chu Huandong, her face turned pale. His words ignited her original anger, and then she struggled even more crazily, cursing: "You gangster, you are just like Chu Huandong, you are not good people." , insidious, vicious..."
Song Liangyu's hand had reached behind her, and the hidden clasp of her bra was untied. He looked at her with a half-smile, his dark eyes gleaming: "Haha, he and I are different. Chu Huandong won't give it to you. I can give you sex and happiness." After saying that, his big hand moved forward, holding her two soft balls of snow and kneading them gently.
"Song Liangyu, don't do this nonsense." Lin Yurou breathed rapidly. The hot breath that Song Liangyu continued to spray made her dizzy. She drank a lot of wine tonight, and her body and mind were somewhat out of her control.
While she was opening her mouth, Song Liangyu's wet and hot tongue rushed into her mouth, domineeringly devouring her breath. His kiss was wild and hot, as if he was going to burn her, and the drunken Lin Yurou's brain seemed to explode. Under the colorful light, the strength of her struggle gradually became smaller, and her consciousness seemed to be wandering in the sky.
Song Liangyu pulled her shirt out of her skirt, pushed up her bra with flaming fingers, covered her chest with hot lips, and pulled the protrusion at the top from time to time. Lin Yurou's heart beat fiercely, Rou Ruo The boneless body trembled slightly beneath him.
Song Liangyu walked a few steps with her in his arms, and with a casual sweep, everything on the low cabinet at the entrance was scraped to the ground. Seeing that he wanted to be here, Lin Yurou couldn't help but struggle, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't... don't be here. …”
"Right here." Song Liangyu pressed her against the low cabinet, roughly pulled up her skirt, and caressed her thighs impatiently.
Lin Yurou couldn't resist him. Instead, her body became hot from head to toe, as if a ball of fire was burning. Regardless of whether she was willing in her heart, her body was so shameless that she gave in.
Song Liangyu kissed her, caressed her, moved his big hand down, and slid his fingers into her body repeatedly. Lin Yurou twisted her body and couldn't help but moan. He increased the strength on his hand, making her more sensitive and unable to restrain herself. It moves according to his emotions.
Lin Yurou started to have sex crazily. She didn't know what she was longing for. At this time, she really wanted to relieve the heat in her body. She just wanted to stick together tightly with the man in front of her and never separate.
Song Liangyu neatly pulled off her underwear, pulled open his belt, opened the chain, spread her legs with his waist, and pushed the desire in randomly and forcefully. Lin Yurou couldn't bear it, and subconsciously Although she was struggling, Song Liangyu grabbed her waist, used a fierce force, and sank into the deepest part. Her cry of pain attracted him to attack more wildly, allowing him to enjoy it even more.
Song Liangyu hugged Lin Yurou, and stabbed her neck with his sharp teeth. Her body began to tremble violently, and there was a place that was getting hotter and hotter. She raised her head and let him bite her. She cried and raised her body to cater to him. He is sinking.
He carried her into the living room, on the sofa and on the floor. He held her body tightly, slapped her buttocks with his palms, and pinched her. Lin Yurou shook her head uncontrollably, unable to bear it. This kind of treatment makes me cry out loudly.
Song Liangyu didn't care about her feelings, he just continued it roughly. He was satisfied and took her to the bliss together.
The dark space finally calmed down, and the bedside light enveloped the figures of the two people on the bed. They were originally an extremely exhausted man and woman who should have slept together, but now they were lying on the big bed with their backs to each other, as if they had just been there. Love is just a dream.
Lin Yurou was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes, but she still couldn't fall asleep. She knew that the person lying next to her was Song Liangyu, but she couldn't help but think of Chu Huandong.
Feeling the pain in her body and thinking about Chu Huandong, Lin Yurou's tears quietly flowed down. Maybe she was a bad woman, but she was not a despicable bad woman.
In the past many years, she has loved Chu Huandong deeply. Even if Chu Huandong does not love her or want her, she is still willing to guard her body for him, looking forward to the day when he will look back and give her rain and dew.
But Chu Huandong was more cruel than she knew. Instead of looking back, he used the most cruel method to destroy her dreams, her innocence, and everything about her.
She knew that Chu Huandong hated her and felt that Wang Zhangzhu's disappearance had something to do with her, so he treated her in such a crippling way.
The strong and passionate aura of the men around her not only invaded Lin Yurou. Over the years, she had other men. When she first divorced Chu Huandong, he was expelled abroad in the most cold-blooded way. She also gave up on herself, and she also I once had promiscuous boyfriends in order to make up for my mental void.
But later she sadly discovered that all her boyfriends were similar to Chu Huandong in this way. Chu Huandong had become a thorn in her flesh, no matter who the man lying next to her was. , after the passion, she would always think of him, and then she would be uncontrollably sad.
Song Liangyu just rested for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom, washing himself for a long time before coming out.
Walking out of the bathroom, his hair was still slightly damp and messy, with a sense of unruliness. He glanced at Lin Yurou lying on the bed lazily, sat on the sofa, and crossed his two long legs. He lit the cigarette and raised his long eyebrows: "How are you doing? Are you feeling comfortable?"
Lin Yurou heard the ridicule in his words, ignored him, closed her eyes, and chuckled for a while: "What about you? Did you hold it in for many days, but it turned out to be useless? This young lady doesn't appreciate it at all."
Song Liangyu couldn't stand her cynicism, narrowed his eyes, rushed over, pressed her down, and said evilly: "Didn't I find a better place to use force?" Feeling the beauty of the woman in his arms. So soft, his lower abdomen couldn't help but tighten again, and a fire shot up.
Lin Yurou yelled to stop him, but was annihilated by Song Liangyu's domineering movements.
In the dark night of the prosperous and peaceful time, there are countless men and women who are tossing and turning in the mortal world.
Wang Zhangzhu often waited for dawn with her eyes wide open these days. Chu Huandong's voice and smile were always in her mind. His kindness to her and the words he said to her were like sharp knives stabbing her heart.
She felt that her brain was going to burst. She cried secretly in the dark night countless times, and kept whispering: "Brother Huandong, I'm sorry, Brother Huandong, I miss you."
When Chu Huandong left at the beginning, she used various reasons to comfort herself. She was doing it for her father, she was doing it for this family, she had no choice...
She thought she could start her life again, thought she would gradually forget all that, thought those past things would be like dew, and when the sun rose, everything would disappear.
But no, every time she saw Niu Niu, every time in the dead of night, she would miss Chu Huandong crazily and feel crazily sad. She felt guilty, she blamed herself, she was in pain, she took advantage of Chu Huandong's feelings, After trying to seize such a prosperous Chutian Group, Chu Huandong was willing to be a fool and be used by himself. The more she thought about it now, the more she couldn't stand it.
She chanted his name over and over again in her heart and said sorry over and over again.
That night, Wang Zhangzhu accompanied Niuniu to do her homework, took a bath, and watched her child go to bed. She also returned to her room and lay on the bed reading. She had insomnia every day and found that reading could alleviate her anxiety. Insomnia, watching, watching, fell asleep.
Wang Zhangzhu read the book and finally fell asleep in a daze, but her sleep was very uneasy. She dreamed of Chu Huandong again. Chu Huandong quietly came to her room to tuck her in just like countless times in the past. Like a quilt, he sat carefully beside her bed and stroked her hair with his warm hands.
She saw his handsome and elegant face again, looking at her with smiling eyes, calling her gently: "Zhangzhu, my palm."
Every time she hears him calling her like this, her heart softens, and she can tolerate any amount of willfulness, because there is always such warmth around her, and she has something to rely on. No matter how big the problem is, there are people who can solve it for her. Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand to hold the warm hand and softly begged: "Brother Huandong, don't leave me."
Feeling the slight warmth on his hand, Wang Zhangzhu suddenly felt a sense of relief that he had not felt for a long time, and his voice choked with sobs: "Brother Huandong, it turns out that I was dreaming... you are really still by my side..."
Wang Zhangzhu cried softly a few times, and suddenly felt something was wrong. She opened her eyes forcefully, and saw the person in front of her with starry eyes, straight nose, raised sword eyebrows, and a face that was so beautiful that she could not describe, smiling at her.
"Brother Huandong...Brother Huandong..." Wang Zhangzhu, who was half asleep and half awake, was completely confused: "Is it really you? I'm not dreaming."