My kisses were like feathers, covering his entire face.
He seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he pulled me tightly into his arms and took away my breath.
Although the exchange of lips and tongue between the two of us became a little raw, before I could taste it deeply, my body suddenly felt light, and he lifted me up and put me on the bed.
From thinking to realizing it, it was like a startling dream at night, but after a moment, he started to slap my belt. I frowned slightly and held the back of his hand, "Why are your hands so cold?"
He said without any nervousness: "Because, I am nervous."
"I miss you very much, and you miss me too, right?" I slightly lowered my eyelashes, and the ends of my words were slightly shallow, almost disappearing.
Upon closer inspection, there is a hint of innocent teasing, and that is my sincerity.
"Of course I want to." His eyes were clear of haze and quite plain. They were not as gentle as Fu Donglou's usual, but they were able to seduce my heart and incite my desire even more.
The overlapping clothes were scattered on the bed, and the words he said before he had a chance to speak were all swallowed by the person on his body, leaving no bones behind.
The air gradually became a little hot and silent. Not to mention my face, even my whole thoughts were extremely hot.
His movements were like a violent storm, and like a ferocious beast that saw blood. Every part of my body was crushed and turned by his lips and tongue. It was intensely exciting and unbearable. The confusion and infatuation at this moment made me feel like I was ascending to heaven.
.
Not enough, not enough, I want more... I want to be more in tune with him!
Perhaps my sobs had an effect. He marched to the city with his troops, knocked on the gate brazenly, and advanced.
Although he was well prepared, at this moment, he still seemed caught off guard.
My eyes were blurry and I choked out a cry. It was a devastating pain. Finally, the hardest part of my body and heart that I had defended for so long was broken through in one fell swoop.
God is good at fanning the flames, so there was a sudden thunder and lightning outside, and a torrential rain began, which hit the eaves of the house, just in time for the occasion.
The scattered and messy breathing and the dense and strange pain gently echoed throughout the night.
…
The sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged.
Fu Donglou and I walked together on the road, and all the people around us looked at us with evil eyes in their eyes.
I have always absorbed the Master’s teachings and carried them forward. The Master said, don’t pay attention to other people’s eyes and mouths. I ignored them, and instead showed off my power even more arrogantly. The Master said, the path I chose is to hit the south wall.
Don't look back, I will stick close to my sweetheart and walk towards the south wall with him...
However, a familiar person suddenly walked out of the fog ahead. He frowned at me and said, "Xin'er, you're going the wrong way."
The eyes that glanced at me were like autumn water on a sword, making me breathless - it was actually Fu Donglou! It was Fu Donglou again!!
I immediately turned my head, only to find that the person I had been holding had transformed into another face. The crowd of people around me suddenly rushed up with long swords and broadswords, stabbing and slashing at Fu Donglou.
He was bleeding profusely, and his clothes were red like fire in an instant.
But I never thought that Fu Donglou's peerless appearance still did not shock me at all under such circumstances. He raised his eyebrows and said to me solemnly: "Xin'er, come here..."
It took about several lifetimes, but I finally crawled out of the nightmare, but everything in front of me was even more cruel than the nightmare.
Lian Zheng sat on the edge of the bed and looked at me, while I stayed naked under his quilt in his room. The private swelling and numbness reminded me that the "Fu Donglou" I saw last night was actually
It's not Fu Donglou.
In other words, the person I dedicated my life to last night was not actually my lover.
Seeing me waking up, Lian Zheng's hand suddenly put on my smooth shoulder. The calluses on his fingertips were more piercing than sharp knives. "Xiyuan, I will be responsible for you. Let's get married."
My hands were shaking, but I still held the corners of the quilt tightly.
It was only by holding back and restraining that I didn't shed tears, "Okay."