"What do you want to do?" Is it the same as before?
"Shh..." His tone and eyes were extremely evil, which made her heartbeat inexplicably accelerate. Ming Che lowered his head and kissed her, and his hands began to wander around her body.
Her breathing began to get rapid.
"You...you hurry up." Ye Yinhuan meant that he would not keep rubbing here and there, and asked him to finish it as before, as he did the last few times, but Ming Che deliberately misinterpreted her
mean.
"Are you more impatient than me?" He flashed, his hand slid down, spreading her legs, gently rubbing her secret place with high spirits, and then entered her body when she was unprepared
,Inside.
"Ah! No! It hurts so much! Come out quickly." A sharp pain made her cry, and tears slid from the corners of her eyes.
"Don't be afraid, Xiao Yinhuan... It hurts a little the first time... It'll be fine soon." He coaxed her gently and kissed every tear of her, but the movement did not stop, but just tried to be as gentle as possible.
, please don't hurt her.
"Don't...you go out!" she cried, subconsciously pushing the male body with both hands.
"Be good to you, baby..." He kissed her face with heartache, her lips, "I'm sorry, I can't wait anymore, I'm afraid you will be snatched away. Yinhuan I love you, you are mine."
His movements gradually became wild, leaving behind one mark after another on her, like beautiful flowers, blooming one by one, blooming all over the room, surrounded by a unique fragrance.
Ye Yinhuan gradually indulged in another strange but unstoppable feeling from the initial pain.
When it was over, he stroked her sweaty face, "Marry me, Ye Yinhuan."
When she heard this, she widened her eyes.
What did he say?
"Marry me, be my wife, be my baby." He held her up and circled her between his arms, whispering hoarse and firmly.
Marry him? How could she marry him? He is her enemy. My brother also said that if she wants to let her lose everything, they will become mortal enemies!... God, what's wrong with her? How did she forget all this?
He just indulged in his arms in a daze.
How can she be worthy of her brother when she does this?
She pushed him away and sat up.
"What's wrong?" Ming Che was puzzled, why she was suddenly so excited.
"I can't marry you, I can't!"
"Why?"
"You... can't, I can't marry you!" Ye Yinhuan took the clothes and put them on them in panic. Tears slid from her eyes and ran out of Ming Chebian's eyes.
*
How could she do this? For the sake of herself, she would ignore her brother.
Ye Yinhuan was walking alone on the road, and the scene of her brother being pushed into the operating room more than ten years ago kept popping up in her mind, and she remembered the story of "sleeping on firewood and tasting gall" that her brother told her a few days ago.
No, she can't be moved by Mingche, no, absolutely not!
"Miss Yinhuan, it's so late, why are you still on the road?" A red convertible stopped beside her. She looked back and saw that it was Hyun Junyu who was dancing at the dance party.
"Nothing." She calmed down and said indifferently.
"It's very late, it's not safe, I'll take you home." Hyun Junyu opened the car door and walked down.
"No need, I'll take a taxi by myself." Ye Yinhuan didn't notice that she would only show her expression of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness in front of Mingche, but always looked cold in front of other men.