The cold feeling on her chest brought her thoughts back to her mind.
She lowered her head and applied the cotton swab to her two bumps.
Her face, which had finally calmed down, turned red again. She quickly covered it up to prevent him from continuing to use his business for personal gain, and kept mumbling: "Here, I, I can do it myself!"
"I don't do anything that ends in an anticlimax." After he said it calmly, he took her hands away and continued what he was doing.
She was speechless as he acted like a hooligan so confidently.
Being fucked by him in such a serious manner, and she was so happy and satisfied, she was really attracted by Lei's delicate appearance and tender inside.
Ling Muze is indeed a beast dressed in human skin.
Do what animals do and say what people say.
Identification is completed.
She was frozen there without moving, fearing that he would pounce on her in the next second and eat her to the bone.
From beginning to end, he just smeared her wounds without saying a word, as if the old monk was calm and without any emotions.
Looking at her two soft balls, it was like staring at a sarcoma, and her eyes were not stained by any ripples. This made her very strange and completely incredible.
It wasn't that she thought she was very charming, but that he loved torturing her and abusing her so much, but he didn't take this opportunity to tease her. It was really unbelievable.
Her eyes kept staring at him warily until he cleaned her wounds, put ointments and liquids into the medicine box, and put the medicine box aside. She still stared at him in disbelief with her big eyes open.
.
She was afraid that this was just the calm before the storm. He would hide all his beastly tendencies at this moment, and then burst out all at once, torturing her to death.
She thought anxiously, and a flash of eyes flashed over her, as sharp as if she could see through everything.
"The smell of medicine on your body is too strong, I'm not interested."
Her inner thoughts were seen through, and she was extremely embarrassed.
Knowing that he wouldn't do anything to her tonight, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Are you glad that I'm not interested in you tonight?" He raised his resolute chin and looked at her with complicated eyes.
She didn't know how to answer and avoided his sight.
His eyes were too deep, like a bottomless pool, which made people fear unconsciously.
"I'm asking you, are you deaf?" She didn't like it and she avoided him in fear. Because she was in a irritable mood, her tone became cold unconsciously.
His suddenly cold tone made her stiffen nervously and blurt out: "No!"
Realizing what she had said, she bit her teeth in annoyance, but she didn't expect to bite her tongue, which caused tears to well up in her eyes.
"Since you want me to be happy with you so much, I will reluctantly satisfy you." His handsome face approached her, his hot breath sprayed in her ear, and his voice was extremely magnetic, flowing around her like a magic sound.
's ears.
She shrank back and tried to stay as far away from him as possible.
This man is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be bewitched by him.
"Don't hide from me, please me!" He approached her without missing a beat, his hands on both sides of her, so that she could no longer retreat and could only let him stay just a finger away from her.
"You, didn't you say you're not interested in me?" Her voice was trembling.
His seductively curved lips raised a teasing arc: "In that regard, I can do it regardless of whether you are interested or not, and I can satisfy your desire for me."
"I don't have any desire for you. You don't feel too good about yourself, and not all women will be attracted to you when they see you." She hesitated.
He leaned too close, his hot breath sprayed on her face, and his tone was extremely ambiguous. Her heart beat uncontrollably and her cheeks were burning.
"No? Then why is your face so red?" His slender and gentle fingers lifted up her chin, his handsome eyes were charming, and his expression was arrogant, extremely charming, but full of seductive danger.
"My, my wound is infected. I'm a little dizzy. I have a fever." She was indeed dizzy. If you asked her now which side is south, she would not be able to tell.
She was already disappointed and confused by him.
"I don't trust people easily. I don't know if what you say is true until I verify it."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was pushed to the bed. Before she could react, his body was already pressing on her.
His hot chest touched her skin.
Thunder from the sky and fire from the earth made her whole body so hot that it was almost smoking, and it was tearing and painful.
The dual feelings intertwined into dire straits, and she felt that she was about to die from the discomfort.
"No, don't do that to me tonight, I won't be able to bear it!" She looked at him pleadingly.
The memory of that wild night was too clear, and she was now tired and in pain, unable to bear his unrestrained demands.
"You don't seem to recognize your identity yet." He said coldly, with a powerful look in his eyes: "You are my mistress. As long as I want you, you have to spread your legs and let me come in!"
"
Shui Xi's face suddenly turned pale.
The slightly harmonious atmosphere just now disappeared due to his sarcastic and cold words.
She clutched at the bed sheet with her fingers in pain.
She is the mistress.
She is just his mistress for his pleasure.
But there was a trace of warmth that shouldn't have arisen in her, just because he gently applied the medicine on her.
She is really stupid and sad.
Even though she knew what kind of man he was, she was still easily bewitched by him and was fascinated by him.
I even felt palpitated by the touch of tenderness that just appeared on his face, thinking that he treated me a little bit differently.
It turns out that she is no different from the women who slept with him.
They are just objects for him to vent.
If possible, she really wanted to stay away from him and not have any interaction with him.
This man has an irresistible attraction. Once he hooks you, he will hurt you more severely and cruelly, playing with you completely between his bones and his palms.
But she couldn't escape, she was like a kite whose threads were pulled at will by him. As long as he didn't let go, she would not be free.
Until one day, he got tired of playing and let go, but she was buried deep in the mud and fell to pieces.
She was so afraid of continuing to be with him, so afraid that one day her heart would fall on him, and by then, she would really die without a place to die.
Although she told herself again and again that he just missed Ling Muze who she grew up with when they were young.
However, she could not keep a silent eye on this man who looked similar but showed strong compulsion in his words and deeds. She could not remain calm at all.
She felt like a little beast trapped in a cage, her head was bruised and bleeding, but she could not break free from the cage that restrained her.
The light was bright, but she felt darkness in front of her eyes, and her body was trembling with fear.
Feeling his fingers reaching his waist, her body immediately moved sensitively, trying to avoid his touch, but she pulled the wound too hard, causing her to hiss in pain.
His hand did not stop because of her cry of pain, but continued to climb up.
He seemed to be deliberately punishing her misbehavior. When he stroked the scar, he applied so much force that her teeth chattered in pain.
Unable to bear it, she grabbed his hand and sobbed in her voice: "Ling Muze, can't you wait all night?"
"Can't wait!" he said decisively.
She bit her lower lip tightly before she had the courage to continue: "I'm so injured now, you don't want to break me down, right? And you're not saying you're not interested in seeing my scars. You have so many mistresses, if
If that aspect needs to be solved, go to them."
He looked at her coldly with evil eyes: "The screams of women when they are injured are the most exciting, don't you think?"
"You're shameless!" She cursed through gritted teeth. She couldn't bear it and raised her hand to slap her, but he held it in time.
"You are still in good spirits. It seems that we will have no problem fighting hundreds of rounds tonight." His eyes flashed with a cold light of ridicule, and his arms wrapped around her neck, and her whole body fell into his arms.
His lips came close to hers, and there was deep desire in his eyes.
She turned away in panic, and his lips fell on the side of her face.
His fingers pinched her jaws, forcing her to turn her head.
The tone was strong dissatisfaction: "Don't resist me!"
She had experienced his terror more than once.
Her body was stiff and motionless.
There was a hint of teasing in his eyes.
Capturing her lips accurately.
The indescribable familiar smell filled his nose, making him restless and entangled in her fragrance, chewing it up to his heart's content.
"Um...don't..." She pushed his shoulders and opened her eyes wide to look at the enlarged handsome face.
If it weren't for the pain from the tearing wound, she thought he would get closer again.
"Do you think you have the right to resist? Will I let you go if you resist?" His voice was domineering and dictatorial.
She was holding on to the bed sheet with both hands, her nails digging into her palms which made her palms numb with pain. Then, her heart was so sad that she could no longer feel the pain.
She is just his plaything.
She closed her eyes sadly and stopped resisting.
Since resistance is ineffective, why bother struggling in vain.
A line of bitter tears fell from the corner of his eyes.
Suddenly, his stroking movements stopped.
She opened her eyes.
The two of them looked at each other.
It seems that through thousands of years, I have met the person I have been searching for, and there is only each other's figure in my eyes.
But the fact is that one's eyes are sad and helpless, while the other's eyes are cold and cold.
She was afraid of his cold-bloodedness, and he was dissatisfied with her crying.
There were so many women in the world waiting to fall into his bed, but she cried unwillingly.
But damn, when he saw her crying, his heart seemed to be bewitched and he couldn't help but soften.
I was very irritated by this inexplicable feeling, and wanted to have her according to my desire regardless.
But seeing her tearful eyes, I felt pity for him, so he couldn't force her as arbitrarily as before.
He wondered if he had overindulged and suffered from mental exhaustion, which was why he had this feeling that shouldn't exist.
It seems that he will have to exercise more restraint from now on and stop acting recklessly.
He held her waist tightly and held her in his arms.
She didn't know what he would do to her next, so she looked at him with her big eyes wide open, uneasy.
"If you don't want to sleep? I can do something to celebrate the beginning of our deal." He lowered his eyes and looked at her, his voice low.
She looked at him ecstatically: "Sleep, I want to sleep!"
Her eyes are very beautiful, clear, bright and clean. Because of the joy, it is like crystals poured into them, sparkling beyond belief.