I didn’t cry, and I didn’t want to shed tears. However, tears, salty, still fell from my eyes.
It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable. It's not just physical pain, even the deepest thing in the soul is deeply uncomfortable.
Qiye looked at the woman's silence with unpredictable expressions in her eyes.
Suddenly, love appeared from the bottom of his heart. He reached out, hugged her tightly, and kissed her naturally, full of tenderness. Such tenderness, like a lullaby, awakened the medicine in Qian Chang's body.
A woman's natural instinctive reaction begins to appear...
Qiye hugged Qian Shang. Now Qian Shang is like a powerless rag doll that can be manipulated by others. However, in her eyes, there is ridicule, stubbornness, and unconvinced, and there is a trace, a trace, very
Indifferent, yet full of hatred!
Qiye's heart suddenly shook, as if she had been cut by a knife. Qian Chang had never looked at him with such eyes.
He leaned down and kissed her again
Under the dim light, passionate passion rages
The first ray of sunshine in the morning shone in, and Qian Shang woke up in panic.
The pain in her body told her that she really slept with Qiye last night
A helpless smile appeared on her lips, and her heart stung. What was she doing?
A one-night stand aroused by seven nights of passion?
then what?
She is his second cousin. She once made him a cuckold. After all, there is no hope for her and him.
And why is he still clinging to her?
As time goes by, do people also change?
Is this the compensation God wants to give her?
But, it's too late, everything is too late, and it's over
Qian Shang was drowsy, thinking of Hong Yi, He De, and Qi Ye.
If people do not serve themselves, they will be destroyed by heaven and earth.
Destiny is a joke, so ridiculous
She actually once again, five years later, slept in the same bed with Qiye...
However, what can be changed by sharing the same bed like this?
It will only make her become a joke to more people!
