Her hands could only hold the sheets tightly, holding them as if holding a life-saving straw, holding them tightly.
Seeing her being so patient, he felt more anger rising in his heart... Why could she smile at others and be so natural with others, but she was so reserved with him!
At the same time, it also made her more painful and tormented.
Her body gradually responded.
It still hurts though...
The more this happens, the more interested Yi Jian becomes, while Zhong Qing hopes it will end sooner...
However, he didn't agree with her. She didn't know how long it took. Gradually, she became a little confused and couldn't tell whether it hurt or not. Maybe she got used to it.
Gradually, she had a shallow voice that spread out.
Hearing her voice, he didn't know if it was because he hadn't wanted her in the past few days. His heart trembled and his body tensed, and it was over.
By this time, Zhong Qing had already lost the strength to breathe.
His body was also in a mess.
She seemed to be falling apart, unable to move at all.
Who knew, he turned her face over, lowered his head, and looked at her pale face, his eyes still cold.
This time, he was not like before, his eyes were warm and tender.
He actually always had this sexual intercourse in front of that cold young commander... of love.
At that moment, I felt a little sad in my heart...with a hint of grievance.
She really didn't know what she had done to make him treat him like this!
However, he just glanced at her and looked away.
He couldn't look at her.
Looking at her face full of grievances, he would feel soft-hearted. He was mocking himself in his heart. No matter what, this woman, as long as she was unhappy, his originally self-frozen heart would collapse. He could not control himself. He
My heart trembled and trembled with her...
This woman is destined to be his nemesis!
He was slightly angry, as if to hide himself.
He started doing something like this again, which was torture for her.
He held her in his arms and carried on for a while, regardless of whether she was tired or not, and he did it all according to his own ideas.
The light was dim and cast a hazy shadow on the two people.
