The light was dim and cast a hazy shadow on the two people.
In addition to the sound of gasping in the room, it was the shameful tones they [omitted words, imagine] made by them, and there was also a rotten atmosphere that spread rapidly in the room.
She might really not be able to bear it anymore, plus he didn't give her any foreplay, her body wasn't completely comfortable even now, and being tortured like this twice in a row by him already made her feel like she was dying.
She couldn't help but cry out, begging for mercy in a low voice: "Young Marshal... I can't do it anymore, I..."
But he was so indifferent and turned a deaf ear.
He still wants her for himself.
She wanted to curl up, but she didn't want to at all... She even felt a little tortured.
Yi Jian saw her curling up and didn't know where the anger came from, so her movements became more and more intense.
Zhong Qing couldn't bear it anymore and choked out: "Young Marshal... I can't stand it anymore... It hurts so much... Please let me go, I can't survive..."
She felt very wronged.
I wonder why he suddenly became like this.
She had obviously never provoked him...except for the few days in a row when she made friends with him, and occasionally made some embarrassing remarks between the beds, she never had any interaction with him again.
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Her tears finally couldn't help but fall.
She felt like she would die if she did this.
She is also a person who is afraid of death.
She seemed to be begging for mercy without caring about anything: "Young Marshal, please, please... you can do anything to me, you can punish me in any way, please let me go..."
"Young Marshal... I was wrong... I was really wrong..."
His movements suddenly stopped.
He lowered his head, looked at her with his eyes for a while, and suddenly his movements became more intense.
Soon, he stopped.
She felt a wave of heat rush into her body, and the pain suddenly subsided. She breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as he left her body, she immediately curled up, like a pitiful broken doll.
Her eyes were red and her nose was red.
He stood by the bed for a long time, looking at him.
After a long time, he turned his eyes away from her indifferently, walked to the window silently, and looked at the lake in his hometown outside the window.==========