How can a strong-blooded man endure the beauty in his arms and his breath like orchids?
Holding her face, he lowered his head, took her soft lips in his mouth, and nibbled them gently. She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't break free from his grip. After resisting several times to no avail, she let out a cry, closed her eyes, and let herself go.
He plundered and plundered wantonly.
She thought that as long as she guarded her heart, she would be ruthless and desireless, and her heart would be calm, but unexpectedly, she easily lost herself under his passionate kiss.
I don't know how long it took before he slowly let her go. The two panting people pressed their foreheads against each other tightly, each sucking in the fresh air. She opened her hazy eyes, and although her consciousness was not fully awake, she
She also clearly felt his hard member pressed tightly between her legs.
She pushed hard, but could not push his heavy body. She raised her eyes, a trace of panic flashed across her crimson face. "Bi..."
"Don't move." He breathed heavily, rolled off her body and lay aside, hooked his long arms and gently held her in his arms. His hot lips nibbled on her earlobe, which made her angry.
His body spasmed. He sighed, "I really want to kill you right now."
Hearing this, she couldn't help but squeaked and trembled slightly.
He is not the only one suffering from sexual harassment...
A satisfied and light smile appeared on his lips, and his chin gently rested on the top of her head.
When did they become so close? She took a deep breath and felt a little uneasy because of her familiarity and habits with him. Although her reason reminded her that she could not continue to sink, her emotions repeatedly told her that she was far away from him at all.
Don't open this man.
So, what are your feelings for Murong Yun? Every time I think of him, I feel full of uneasiness and guilt, but I don't know whether it is responsibility or true love.
She sighed silently.
At this moment, Feng Ba put his arms around her shoulders and asked her to face him, his clear eyes staring into hers for a moment. "Is there something I didn't do well that made you angry? Tell me, I can do it.
change."
Her heart trembled suddenly, and she raised her eyes to look at him. His eyes were full of sincerity and doting.
This man who was so arrogant and looked down upon the world was actually saying such condescending words at this time. In all the time I had known him, he had never said anything similar to pleading! In front of everyone, he had always been cold-hearted and arrogant.
Conceited, but today for her...
My nose felt sore and a tear slipped from the corner of my eye.
He looked confused and scraped off the teardrops with his fingertips, "Why are you crying? Are you still angry?"
She shook her head, buried her face in his chest, and choked with sobs: "Don't be so nice to me, I'm afraid I won't be able to do without you in the future."
"Then stay with me forever and never leave." You are also never allowed to leave.
She closed her eyes and stopped talking.
Sometimes she would wonder if she was torturing herself by doing this. If she could, just stay with him and stay with him for the rest of her life, without thinking about anything or caring about anything, her life would be so perfect and happy. But,
But she still felt uneasy in her heart. What should Murong Yun do if she was with him?
They had promised to be together for the rest of their lives, how could she be that negative person?
Maybe, what she wanted in her heart was just a break with Murong Yun. She didn't want to lie to herself, she liked Feng Ba, more than anything else! She had also liked Murong Yun, but she was convinced that he was her
When it comes to her future husband, she subconsciously tells herself that she wants to like him. This kind of liking is planned and cannot be chosen by herself.
However, Feng Ba was different. It was no longer because of his face that resembled Huo Yu, or the intermittent memories that lingered in her dreams. What she liked was his domineering and crazy way when he kissed her wildly.
His gnawing arrogance when facing danger, his wholeheartedness when protecting her, and his cold loneliness when she rejected him.
She only likes him, only him. But what about him? To what extent does he like and care for her? Does he like her body, or her soul? There is also something that has been buried deep in his heart and cannot be said.
Her name is Murong Yan. How deep is his love for her?
I have never forgotten that he pressed her down on the bed and frantically demanded love. The one he was calling out in his heart was "Yan'er"! Since he was deeply in love with Murong Yan, why did he come to provoke her? Who did she mean to him?
Is it just a whim or is it sincere?
The word love is not difficult at first, but once you fall into it, it becomes elusive and difficult to see clearly.
She couldn't figure out his feelings. Was it because he and Murong Xi were about to break up that he left Murong Yan to be with her? If so, even if he chose to be with her in this life, he still felt deeply for Murong Yan in his heart.
My love will never fade away.
She is not a saint, and she cannot turn a blind eye to all this. The only thing she can do is to guard her heart tightly and prevent it from sinking easily and eventually falling into a situation that is beyond redemption.
But now, this heart can hardly hold on anymore...
What on earth should she do?
Damn pervert, if you can't love her and protect her wholeheartedly, don't mess with her! Now she's in a dilemma, what should she do? With a resentment in her heart, she couldn't help but raise her little fist and hit him hard on the chest
The beating started.
Feng Ba just hugged her gently and let her beat her to vent her anger. It wasn't until she was tired that he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead and said softly: "Are you angry anymore?"
"No problem." She turned away and replied angrily.
"Then how can we eliminate it?"
"I..." How can I get rid of it? But how can I get rid of it? Her nose felt sore again. She bit her lip and said in a muffled voice: "Do you like me?"
"I like it." Without hesitation.
"Then..." Taking a deep breath, she asked: "Do you love me?"
As soon as he confirmed it, his eyes dimmed slightly. How could he say the words "love or not"? Even if he didn't say it, wouldn't she be able to feel it?
His embarrassed look fell into her eyes, and her heart gradually sank to the bottom. Sure enough, he really loved Murong Yan in his heart.
Maybe she should be grateful for his sincerity to her, at least he didn't deceive her. However, such sincerity hurt her so deeply.
"If you don't love me, why are you so nice to me..." Doesn't he know that pampering a woman but not giving her love will easily put that woman into a situation that is beyond redemption? How could he be like this?
Treat her cruelly?
Maybe they had something in the past, maybe he had true feelings for her, but if they can't be single-minded and the only one in this life, what's the use of such love?
Seeing the frosty look on her face, he was startled: "I..."
The cold wind blew, the branches of the trees rustled, and there was a faint sound of broken branches in the night sky.