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Chapter 22: No need to be pitiful

Ling Mei was finally able to escape from Shen Yake's suppression, took a deep breath of fresh air, and her heart gradually began to beat. She hurriedly got out of the comfortable double bed, inhaled deeply into the vagina on the bed, and patted it with her hands. Touch your chest to relieve your tension.

Oh my God! What had they done just now? She and he were actually lying on the same bed, still in such an ambiguous posture. Although he might not be awake, she still felt more embarrassed than ever.

Blushing and heartbeat, abnormal!

Although she is a new human being in the 21st century and is not opposed to the normal sexual needs of men and women, she still cherishes herself very much and hopes to leave her first time to her husband.

It is undeniable that she is a good girl who knows how to cherish herself!

After the torment just now, Shen Yake seemed to be waking up. His head began to shake slightly, and he kept saying words that Ling Mei couldn't really hear.

Ling Mei thought he was unwell because he was drunk, so she walked up and touched his forehead. It was only slightly hot, and she calmed down. She took her hand back and went to the bathroom to get a towel to help him ice it, so as to sober up and avoid tomorrow. I woke up in the morning with a severe headache.

She has always been a considerate, thoughtful and good girl. If she really wants to say something, I can only say that she fell in love with the wrong person at the right place. She loves him and he loves her! A love that has no end. In a chase battle, the one who is injured is always the one who works the most hard and pays the most but never gets it, but the one who is tired is the heart of everyone!

She cared more than complained, so she only pretended to be kind to him. She reluctantly took back her hand, turned around and wanted to pull away, but found Shen Yake's hand firmly grasping the corner of her clothes, and gently pulled it away , she fell on Shen Yake again, and could even feel his strong masculine scent mixed with the strong smell of alcohol tightly wrapping her body. She tried to struggle down, but failed. Instead, she turned over and was sunk. Yako was pressed hard under him, unable to move.

She tentatively called him, but he only spoke in a daze. She had no idea what he was talking about. Was he sober or drunk?

She had no choice but to push and pull him again, but this time it didn't seem to go well. Shen Yake seemed to feel the restlessness under her body. He covered her chattering mouth with his big hands, and then a warm kiss came to her, on her white neck. He lingered for a while, and after a while, the sound of heavy breathing came.

Ling Mei only felt dizzy for a while, followed by an overwhelming deep kiss. Her vision went dark. Shen Yake, who was pressing on her, had already begun to unbutton her coat. His fingertips slid over, and the clothes fell off, revealing his masculine body. He pressed close to her trembling body and murmured to himself in a forgetful voice: "Qingge, Qingge." He called her.

Ling Mei suddenly woke up from her addiction. She stared blankly at Shen Yake who kept kissing her but calling other women's names. She gritted her teeth angrily and pushed him away with all her strength. He was still awake and grabbed her. He pulled a hand into his arms: "Don't go, don't leave me, please." He spoke plaintively and nervously, pulled her under him and began to kiss her lips, the tip of his tongue gradually getting deeper and entangled with hers.

Shen Yake is me, I am Ling Mei, not Xia Qingge, please see clearly, who am I? Her shouting can only be buried in her stomach, Shen Yake does not give her a chance to shout at all, all The sound was buried in this long kiss. He leaned close to her ear and said seductively: "Be good, I will be gentle and won't hurt you, Qingge."

Even with the gentlest treatment, Ling Mei still felt heartbreaking pain, her brows furrowed, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and her hands tightly grasped the sheets underneath her.

"It hurts, Shen Yake, I feel so much pain."

Her cry of pain was caught by him. He stopped moving until her pain was no longer so intense, and then he started the most primitive impact again, "Be good, I will love you well, be good."

His enthusiasm and tenderness gradually fascinated Ling Mei, and she was so deeply involved that she couldn't extricate herself. She took the initiative to hook Shen Yake's neck and began to respond to him affectionately...

The bright moonlight shines on the two people who are sleeping tightly and cuddling tightly on the bed, seeming to be whispering and smiling, witnessing the entangled bodies of the two people and the lingering love to death just now.

As if to say, look, look, another story happened next, another sad and happy fate. Haha, they chuckled. It turned out that it was the wind outside the window that rustled the branches and leaves on the trees. ring.

When he woke up in the morning, due to being drunk, Shen Yake felt dizzy and had a splitting headache as soon as he opened his eyes. He struggled to get up, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a woman lying next to him. This woman turned out to be Ling Mei. , what happened to them yesterday? How could he do such a bastard thing.

His memory only stayed at the time when he went to Yeli to meet Abe for a drink. He drank a lot, and it seemed that he called Ling Mei. Then his memory was lost, which may be the effect of alcohol. He couldn't remember anything that happened after that. thing.

He beat his head with regret and annoyance, damn, how could he do such a thing, damn, he couldn't love Qingge anymore, and now he had to make him sorry for another woman.

Ling Mei seemed to notice that he had woken up. When she opened her eyes, she saw him beating her head angrily. Regardless of the pain in her body, she held his hand tightly and asked with concern: "What's wrong? What happened?" What happened?" She was still shy about the love she had last night, and the blush on her face had not faded away, especially because of their ambiguous movements at this moment, which made her face flush.

"Why are you here?" Shen Yake really didn't know how to treat her. The red plum blossoms under her body bloomed quietly. He only glanced at it briefly, but he saw it clearly. His inner struggle became more intense. points.

Ling Mei did not answer his question. When she saw him looking at the bright red under her body and the pain in Shen Yake's struggling eyes, she said helplessly and stubbornly: "I volunteered. "After she finished speaking, she let go of Shen Yake's hand. Regardless of her body being covered with red marks, she got out of bed to look for her clothes, put them on in a hurry, and looked at Shen Yake who looked very remorseful on the bed. Feeling suffocated, could it be that he didn't even want to look at himself?

As soon as she opened the bedroom door, a strong force closed the door again. Shen Yake's hand pressed firmly on Ling Mei's hand when she opened the door. Ling Mei finally cried uncontrollably, shouting at Shen Yake at the top of her lungs. Yake cried: "What else do you want? I have already said that I am willing. I, Lingmei, am so despicable that I want to sleep with you even though I know that you, Shen Yake, treat me as someone else's substitute. How about that?" Are you satisfied now? You are satisfied after seeing how I abuse myself?" She cried and threw herself into Shen Yake's arms: "Why can't you be fair to me? Why are you always so cruel to me? ?”

"I'm sorry." He said sorry as always, but he didn't know that the last thing women wanted to hear at this moment was their sorry, which was even more humiliating than being stripped naked on the spot.

Ling Mei came out of Shen Yake's arms, her small face with tears rising up stubbornly, and she met Shen Yake's eyes. The guilt and struggle in his eyes, the pain and determination in her eyes.

She suddenly laughed with tears on her face, but the choking in her voice made people feel sad: "Shen Yake, you are such a bastard."

Ling Mei vigorously shook off Shen Yake's hand and wanted to leave this suffocating place.

However, Shen Yake hugged her waist from behind, clamped her waving little hands in confusion with both hands, and rested his chin on her chin: "I'm sorry, I will take responsibility."

Ling Mei stopped struggling and let him hold her motionless, with tears streaming down her face: "Don't love me just because you pity me." She was a stubborn and proud woman after all, and couldn't stand others loving her out of sympathy and pity. , she didn't want this kind of begging love, and she didn't even bother to ask for it. She opened Shen Yake's hand bit by bit, broke out of his arms, and ran out of the room without looking back.

Just let her take away her last bit of self-esteem!

Ling Mei suddenly felt that there was no place for her in the huge S city, and she had no sense of belonging. She walked alone on the street like a wandering soul, walking from one street to another. Finally, it was dark, and she looked up As she looked at the sky, tears welled up in her eyes again. Was Shen Yake looking for her? Would she be worried if she couldn't find her? She was ashamed of having such an idea suddenly, and finally she cursed herself in a low voice: "Ling Beauty, you are so mean." Wiped the tears on his face and shook his head to get rid of these unrealistic thoughts.

She suddenly thought of a place, the bar called Yeli, maybe she could have a drink there.

Yeli is still lively and lively as usual, with the roaring music drowning out everything, the DJ playing dynamic dance music, all kinds of people coming to get drunk sitting on the bar, and a group of men and women on the dance floor twisting their waists crazily, looking like they are intoxicated. scene.

Ling Mei found a corner and sat down. From the moment she came in, pairs of greedy and lustful eyes stared directly at her figure. Some were even more unscrupulous, and the gazes falling on her were full of lust. .Although Lingmei is not as delicate and delicate as Qingge, she has her own unique charm. She is slightly taller than Qingge's height of 160cm by 5 centimeters. She is not as thin and weak as Qingge. She is slightly plump, with an exquisite figure and a standard model figure. Watching it naturally makes one’s blood boil.

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