She couldn't dodge, either physically or mentally.
While he was breathing under him, he didn't even know whether it was joy or pain.
It is as if the soul and the body are separated, the soul is floating, and the body is enjoying regardless of the consequences - poor humans, how many people can always maintain their rationality?
This time the intimacy came particularly strong, just like a person who had been drought for a long time encountered a heavy rain.
Especially Tuoba Hong, he was almost doubled intimate with a reconciliation of joy and passion, because only in this way can he feel the proximity of the two souls - love and being loved and cherished
and being cherished.
Therefore, it became even wilder, more pleasing, and even worked hard like never before... just like when the love first started, I couldn't grasp it.
There has never been such a fierce feeling in Zhaoyang Palace...
During his scorching attack, she suddenly burst into tears.
The hot tears entered his mouth, he murmured, but he didn't ask her, because at that time he was immersed in his own happiness - it was a kind of reconciliation, conquest, melting, comfort...
The happiness brought by emotions.
Happier than being with any woman.
Not an emperor or a concubine.
But an ordinary man and an ordinary woman.
It's like the gentle reconciliation after a couple has a bad time.
A small separation is better than the joy of a newlywed.
...
When they woke up in the morning, both of them felt a little weak.
Tuoba Hong looked at the woman in his arms. He woke up before her. He observed her at such a close distance, but saw that her hair was a little messy, buried in his shoulders, and his hands were soft on his chest.
On her face, there was a faint smile on her face, which made her look completely like the innocent and lively little girl in her memory, as if she could only be so tender in her dreams.
She vaguely returned to the past days, but over the past few days, she has become a little haggard and her face is a little pale.
A feeling of pity surged in his heart, and he was afraid that she would get sick again, so his voice became extremely gentle: "Miaolian, let's go back to the main hall."