"You are so brave, how dare you think about other men in front of me, and say, who were you looking at through me just now?" Facing her eyes, looking at him but obviously looking at another person, when she thought of herself
As a substitute, a ball of anger arose inexplicably in his heart, wanting to burn her.
She frowned in pain. She wanted to say something, but because he pinched her neck hard, she couldn't speak at all and could only make painful squeaking sounds.
Just when the atmosphere was at a stalemate, a low-pitched cell phone ringtone rang: "The dark sky hangs low, and the bright stars follow each other. Insects fly, insects fly, who are you missing? The stars in the sky shed tears, and the roses on the ground wither.
, the cold wind blows, as long as you are with me."
Just when Shui Xi thought she was about to be strangled to death, the hands around her neck gradually loosened, and her breath suddenly returned to her chest. She gasped for air. She had just stepped into the door of death.
He patted his chest in fear.
She was surprised to see his expression accidentally, and saw him looking at her in a daze, with a confused expression on his face.
The fear of death just now was far less frightening than the confused expression Ling Muze was staring at her now. He was like a lost child, staring at her doubtfully, wanting her to take him back to find his way home.
"The dark sky is hanging low, and the bright stars are accompanying each other. The insects are flying, the insects are flying, who are you missing..." The ringtone of the mobile phone rang again, bringing both of them back to their senses.
His blank gaze disappeared, and his usual cold gaze returned.
Under his cold gaze, she nervously took out her cell phone. When she saw that the caller ID was from Ling Yucheng, she was so frightened that she could hardly hold the phone.
I wanted to turn off the phone, but Ling Muze's quiet voice sounded: "Pick it up!"
She vaguely understood Ling Muze's intention and was about to turn off the phone against his will, but she heard his voice as cold as ice: "Answer it for me, otherwise, you will be dead!"
Forced by his threat, she could only press the call button.
"Where are you? Why haven't you gone home yet?" Before she could speak, Ling Yucheng's low and hoarse voice sounded.
"I, I, a colleague has a birthday tonight, and he invited me to go, I, I will stay at my colleague's place tonight, and I won't go back. You can go to bed early after dinner!" Because his eyes were too sharp,
She was very nervous and spoke with a strong vibrato.
"Is that so?" The voice on the other end of the phone was cold.
"Yes, yes." She responded in a low voice.
“Which colleague’s birthday is it?”
"You don't know me. Even if I tell you, you don't understand. Don't worry, I have a good relationship with that colleague. She will take good care of me."
"Shui Xi, your voice is trembling, that colleague of yours must have a big background!" It was an affirmation rather than a question.
She was frightened by Ling Yucheng's firm tone. He wouldn't know that she was at Ling Muze's place, would he? Thinking about it, it seemed impossible. How could he find her getting into Ling Muze's car when he was at home?
After thinking about it, she felt much more relaxed: "Haha, Yucheng, you really like to talk. You would say that you are a colleague. No matter how big your background is, you are just more powerful than me."
She saw a cold light flashing through Ling Muze's eyes, and she was so frightened that she almost stopped holding the phone.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then the voice rang again, with a decisive command: "My head is a little hot and I feel very uncomfortable. You should hurry home now."
"Okay, I'll go home right away!" As soon as she heard him say that she wasn't feeling well, she quickly agreed with worry and was about to hang up the phone, but he grabbed it with force.
"Ling Yucheng, she won't go back tonight. She's going to have sex with me for a moment, which is worth a thousand dollars!" He said in a leisurely tone, but the words coming out of those beautiful and perfect lips made her tremble with fear.
The moment finally came. The moment she had been avoiding came unexpectedly. She glared at Ling Muze with hatred.
Bastard, bastard, bastard~~~ "Ling Muze, don't touch Shui Xi, or I will be at odds with you!" Ling Yucheng's furious voice rang out, hoarse, and Shui Xi was heartbroken and heartbroken.
She never knew that Ling Yucheng, who had always been gentle and elegant, was so explosive, and she was a little frightened.
"I don't want to touch someone like her. She said that I look very similar to her old person, so she relied on me. As the saying goes, if you don't eat, it's free. If you eat, it's free. She took the initiative
She threw herself into her arms, if I didn't push her away, it would be too hurtful to her." Ling Muze's tone was as if he would be angry enough to kill her.
"Shui Xi is not such a person. You are not allowed to insult her or touch her. Let me come back quickly!" Ling Yucheng completely lost control and roared angrily.
Feeling Ling Yucheng's hysterical pain, Shui Xi's eyes gradually filled up. He actually loved himself so much. If he didn't love her so much, he wouldn't have completely lost control and almost gone crazy.
Not wanting Ling Muze to continue torturing him, she raised her hand to grab the phone, but he dodged it.
"That's because you don't understand her. If you don't believe me, you can ask her yourself!" After saying that, he handed the phone to Shui Xi and told her: If you don't follow what I say, you will wait for Ling Yucheng to go to jail again.
Disaster.
"Yu Cheng, don't be like this..." She was so heartbroken that she was almost speechless.
"Shui Xi, is what he said true? Did you take the initiative to hook up with him?"
She bit her lip tightly, drawing bright red bloodshot eyes, and closed her eyes in pain. She helplessly replied: "Yes~~"
"I don't believe you are not such a woman, you are not..."
Ling Yucheng's almost collapsed voice made Shui Xi want to tell him the truth, but thinking about the deep and shallow scars she saw that time, she couldn't tell him the truth. She didn't want him to go to jail again, and she didn't want him to suffer again.
Torture.
"What Ling Muze said is true. He looks very similar to a person I loved before. I have told you before that I have no resistance in front of him. I'm sorry, Ling Yucheng!" Tears blurred his cheeks.
, she really didn’t have the courage to continue talking and turned off her phone.
"Are you satisfied?" She looked at him coldly with tears on her face.
He raised his lips and smiled, lifting her chin: "Very satisfied!"
"Devil!" she gritted her teeth.
He smiled even more heartily: "Haha, you will change your tune later!" As soon as he finished speaking, he held her under his body, looked at her with a deep and cold look, held her chin with his hand, and covered her with his lips.
Next, he swept her lips with a fierce and wild momentum, and raised his hand towards her.
She twisted and struggled in resistance, her hands tightly clasped by his intertwined fingers, restraining her restless body.
His lips were like magic, causing her soul to tremble. She fell into his wild vortex uncontrollably, and gradually gave up struggling. Wherever his lips slid, a ball of fire would ignite.
Fire, she felt that her whole body was so hot and uncomfortable.
Opening her eyes that were deeply bewitched, she saw that his deep ink eyes were cold, without a trace of emotion or warmth in them. Her hands and feet were cold, and she suddenly woke up.
She was so embarrassed that she wanted to be invisible in front of him. She obviously hated him and disliked him. Why did his kisses and caress make her blood boil and she was deeply addicted to it?
It's not surprising that I am so wild/dissolute deep down.
Seeing his scornful and scornful eyes, her face turned red and she felt that her little remaining self-esteem was completely gone.
He already looked down upon himself, and now that she was easily charmed by him, he must have regarded her as worthless.
Little did they know, if it had been another woman, she would have pounced on him like a wolf by now.
She clutched the bed sheet with both hands and swore secretly that she would never be bewitched by him again or ensnared in his love trap.
"It's ridiculous to be a licentious woman who is slutty and pretends to be chaste!" His eyes were cold and his tone was sarcastic.
She couldn't argue with him, so she could only endure in silence.
"Don't become my mistress, set up a chastity arch, and try your best to please me. Otherwise, get out of here. There are many women vying to crawl into my bed, but our deal is
It will end when you walk out of this door!" His eyes were cold, and he had obviously lost his patience.
She really wanted to slap him for his unpalatable words, but he was the superior one and had the ability to dominate. She was like a slave, surrendering at his feet without any resistance.
She loosened her grip on the bed sheet and unbuttoned his white shirt one by one, revealing his toned and strong chest.
He lay there lazily, squinting his eyes slightly as he watched her take off her skirt and unbutton her underwear, revealing her skin as white as jade and her three-point private parts.
His dark eyes danced with flames, staring at her fiercely. She blushed to the root of her neck with shame, embarrassment and annoyance. She covered the two white balls in front of her with her hands, pursed her pink lips in shame and anger, and did not have the courage to take the initiative to contact her.
he.
Because she was facing him in a half-kneeling position, her long hair was flowing down, and her figure was reflected beautifully on the bed sheet, with her white/moisturized/tender/smooth skin, crimson face, bright and translucent eyes, and
The tightly pursed pink lips blended purity and charm, revealing a forbidden temptation, which was extremely charming.
"Damn it!" He cursed lowly, pushed her down, held her waist tightly, hugged her tightly, captured her lips accurately, kissed her eagerly, and breathed quickly, trying to devour her.
belly.
One night, she was tortured to death, rebirth, and death again, from the bed to the floor, then from the floor to the table, then from the table to the sofa, and then from the sofa to the bathroom.
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Over and over again, endless tossing, until finally unable to bear the almost cathartic torture, he passed out.
Before she fell into coma, she had only one consciousness: Ling Muze was really a pig with strong energy.
Early the next morning, she woke up from bursts of pain and moved her body a little. Strong tearing pain hit her limbs. She could only lie there feebly, unable to move.
Exhausted, she closed her eyes and planned to rest for a while. The memories of last night flooded into her mind. She opened her eyes with a cough and looked to the side, only to see Ling Muze still sleeping soundly.
All the anger and hatred came when she saw his defenseless, peacefully sleeping face, and she fell into it unsatisfactorily.