Ling Chuchu was dizzy after being thrown down. Just as she was about to get up, he pressed on her, pressing her legs with one leg and pressing her shoulders with his hands, pressing her tightly on the bed.
"Feng Xijue, what are you doing!" Ling Chuchu looked at him with a quick breath. She was naked while he was fully clothed. This situation made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
Awesome!
Feng Xijue still didn't speak, his black eyes locked on her tightly, then suddenly let go of her, and quickly took off his clothes. Ling Chuchu frowned slightly, turned his head, and wanted to get out of bed from the other side, but
Being hugged/held by him from behind.
"Feng Xijue, we have made peace with each other, you can't do this to me again!" The sudden warmth made Ling Chuchu's body tremble.
Feng Xijue refused to listen to her. He untied her underwear with his big hands and pulled off her underwear. Then he suppressed her struggle and pushed her back to the quilt.
"Feng Xijue!"
"Shh, don't talk. You're freezing. Your body is so cold. I'll warm you up!" He lay on her body, and his warm body covered her cold delicate body.
Yan Shishi, his face rubbed against her cheek.
As if this sentence could explain what he was doing now, his body temperature was continuously introduced into her body, which really made her feel a lot more comfortable.
"I...I'm much better, you can go down now..." Ling Chuchu moved her body uncomfortably, and it was obvious that she had no confidence in what she said.
Feng Xijue still pressed her tightly, motionless, and Ling Chuchu couldn't move. He almost put all his weight on her. Time passed by, just when Ling Chuchu thought he had already
While she was sleeping, he suddenly spread her legs and thrust his hard/hard body into her body without giving her the appropriate amount of time.
/In response to the opportunity, he began to take action.
"Ah!" Ling Chuchu only had time to let out a short shout, and the rest of his voice was blocked by him.
His movements were still rough, even with the smell of teeth grinding, and he was hitting her hard. Ling Chuchu was already familiar with him and was sensitive to him.
She couldn't resist his attack at all, and soon she became confused, joyful and painful. The extreme conflict almost drove her crazy.
She took the initiative to put her arms around his neck and hummed softly, "Just a little bit, I can't bear it anymore!"
The gentle and charming tone made Feng Xijue's heart flutter slightly. The next moment, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pushed up again.
"Ah!" The feeling of pleasure came overwhelmingly, and Ling Chuchu's body began to tremble uncontrollably, reaching its peak in his arms.
To.
Her face was flushed, her body was slightly wet with sweat, her body was completely warmed up, she opened her eyes slightly, panting, looking at him and asking
/ said, "Are you... okay?"
As soon as she asked this question, Ling Chuchu regretted it, because she had already very sensitively noticed that he... was not healed yet.
"No, okay?" Ling Chuchu was almost crying. She was worried about his arms. His body was also extremely sensitive just after reaching the top. He was only slightly sensitive.
Whenever she moved, she couldn't help trembling.
"Are you begging me, Chu Chu?" He raised his body and looked at her, sweat dripping from his chest and sliding down her body.
Ling Chuchu nodded immediately, lest he move again, she could only nod her head repeatedly: "I beg you..."
"It's too late!" He smiled evilly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he pressed her deep into the quilt amid Lingchuchu's screams, and continued wildly.
/ plunder / plunder!
Feng Xijue kept torturing until late at night, Ling Chuchu kept begging him for mercy, and finally ended the long robbery with her crying.
"Your arm!" After finally getting relief, Ling Chuchu ignored her body's soreness and weakness and immediately sat up and tried to grab his arm, but he dodged it. "It's okay. I'll go change some medicine tomorrow."
!”
After he finished speaking, he got out of bed, cleaned himself up, grabbed the pajamas on the side and put them on his body, then walked to the window, picked up a cigarette, lit it and smoked it slowly.
Ling Chuchu sat on the bed and looked at him blankly. The desolation and sadness emanating from him was something she had never seen before.
Her heart suddenly ached, and she clenched the back of her hand, almost scratching the quilt.
"She is Dongdong's mother!" Feng Xijue took another puff of cigarette before speaking slowly. He didn't know why he wanted to tell her so much. He only knew that if he didn't say anything, his chest would feel uncomfortable.
Ling Chuchu was startled and immediately realized that she was the beautiful woman in his wallet. But what surprised her was that she turned out to be Dongdong's mother. How could such a beautiful and gentle person cruelly kill her own child?
Abandoned, causing him to freeze and blind his eyes.
"I once loved her very much, and I also swore that I would never marry anyone but her in this life! Even when she left, I promised her that as long as she comes back, I will marry her! I will wait for her forever!" He sounded melancholy.
Lonely, looking at the dark night outside, with confusion in his black eyes.
After Ling Chuchu heard his words, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, which felt like it would almost tear her to pieces.
"But... I'm a little unsure. I don't know if I can still keep my promise to her! Time is such a terrible thing. It can really destroy everything that people think is solid, such as promises!" He
His tone was suddenly self-deprecating, he turned around and locked his black eyes tightly on her, which contained something contradictory, complex and seemingly affectionate.
Ling Chuchu lowered her head in a panic, not daring to look at him or guess what he meant. She only knew that in addition to being sad, she was also very confused, and even breathing was difficult.
When Feng Xijue said this, he suddenly stopped the topic. He looked at her silently. The complexity in his dark eyes gradually faded and became firm and gentle. There were some things he couldn't say to her because he still had many things that he had not yet dealt with.
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He walked to the bed, and under her nervous eyes, he bent down to pick up the clothes scattered on the floor, took out the wallet from his pocket, opened it slowly in front of her, and gently rubbed the bright face with his fingers for a while.
With a smile on his face, he reached out and took out the photo, turned around and walked to the window, opened the window and wanted to throw the photo out.
"No!" A hand grabbed his arm in time, and Ling Chuchu pulled his hand back, "Don't throw it!"
She looked at him, but she couldn't see the struggle in his dark eyes. Everyone has a beautiful first love, just like Lu Li. Ten years of knowing each other, how could it be erased with just a few words!
