Wave after wave of lust came over them overwhelmingly, gradually overwhelming them.
Yi Shu, who was so unfamiliar with all of this, could hardly bear it.
As if trapped in pain and entangled in pleasure, she sat astride his lap, her slender and naked body trembling uncontrollably.
Being held in his arms, she could feel his desire so clearly, even though she was raw.
His hot male symbol inadvertently touched her softness through the fabric.
She shuddered violently, and her smooth skin was quickly covered with a delicious blush.
His whole body was as stiff as a stone, and the cold sweat on his forehead was dripping more and more. His arms hugged her, and his veins were jumping faintly due to depression.
next moment……
Seizing the last bit of reason, he gritted his teeth, groaned in pain, and pushed her away.
He stared at her painfully, his eyes still dark and dark. He stretched out his long arm, pulled off the bathrobe from the glass table, and hugged her. His palms trembled...
He never touched her naked body again.
Yes! He didn't dare...
He was worried that with just one glance, he would lose control again and would really risk everything to get her here.
just……
It’s really just a little bit off, just a little bit!!!
"Uncle?" She was suddenly pushed away, panting, and looked at him doubtfully with her eyes filled with mist.
The hot warmth that enveloped her did not retreat even a little bit because he pulled away from the kiss.
Her little hand tentatively climbed up his slightly pale, frowning eyebrows.
He looked very painful and bad... She felt distressed...
"Yishu, be calm and don't move!" His fiery big hands tightly grasped her erratic little hands. He breathed deeply, and his body's desire showed no intention of leaving him. Now even if she touches her slightly,
Touch, for him, is enough to constitute a temptation equivalent to thunder and fire.
"Just now, you should have pushed me away, you know?" He put his forehead against his forehead and hugged her. He spoke hoarsely and with some affection, "I was violating you..." His breath was a little breathy, and he still
He did not forget to instill a sense of danger in Xiao Nizi, "Fool, next time, don't cooperate with me so highly..."
He will, can't help it...
I can't even imagine that just now... he... almost killed her, this child who was just fifteen years old!!
That was simply the behavior of an animal! He was glad that he finally stopped at the last step, even though his body was so depressed that he almost exploded.
Her little hand was frozen in his palm...
"Yi Xiao...why?" His eyes filled with mist showed a bit of hurt.
She was puzzled and stared at him stubbornly...
Why...every time they get to a critical moment...does he push himself away?
Why, even though he was in pain, he never wanted to take it from himself?
Is it because... he and Sister Xue...?
Thinking of this, my heart can't help but throb, throb...
"I like you...I don't want to push you away, and I am willing to be violated by you..." As long as he wants, she can give him anything!
She confessed without hesitation, her childish voice choked with sobs.
Hot tears suddenly rolled out of his eyes uncontrollably, covering that pitiful little face and soaking the bathrobe.
Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes, feeling a little bit of heartache and too many shocks in his heart...
The little guy is saying very seriously... he likes himself...
He felt that his heart was trembling, struggling, and wavering...
Just for her simple words "I like you"!
"Fool!" After a long while, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and just smiled softly, caressing her lovely head, and used indifference to cover up the peace.
They shouldn't develop like this...
They were not originally from the same world.
She is like a crystal doll that is crystal clear and breaks when touched. Too much lust is just blasphemy to her...
"Stop crying..." His slender fingers swept away her tears. He picked her up and walked to the bedroom.
"Yi Xiao..." In her arms, she suddenly grabbed the shirt on his chest and cried louder uncontrollably.
Can't he hear it? She is saying that she likes him! She likes him very much, she likes him very much!!
Why didn't he respond to her at all?
He carefully put her on the bed and sighed deeply, "What's wrong with you?"
"You don't want to get engaged to Sister Xue, okay?" She wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, and begged again.
He was stunned for a moment, and then pretended not to understand what she meant.
"Don't you like her very much? You get along well with her."
As usual, I scratched the tip of her nose, but she didn't feel happy...
Because she looked even sadder...
"But, I like you more!" She looked at her firmly, with tears in her eyes, "I like Sister Xue, but I don't like you to be together!!"
He also looked back at her deeply.
After a while, his expression gradually became a little solemn.
He sat down on the edge of the bed and was silent for a long time.
"Let's apply the medicine first." He changed the subject with a decisive tone.
Suddenly, I was a little afraid that she would tear a certain layer of 'film'. Some things, once broken, can never go back to their original place.
"Uncle, you don't like me?" She looked at him sadly, for a moment. She was stubborn and just wanted an answer.
As soon as I wiped away the old tears, new tears were already gathering in my eyes.
"I like it." He raised his eyes to meet hers and answered firmly.
It is really difficult for him not to like her, who is pure, quiet and lovely.
The bad thing is...
Maybe, his feelings for her have crossed a limit that shouldn't be crossed...
Yishu's transparent eyes shone with joy.
She climbed onto his lap excitedly, "Then uncle won't be with Sister Xue, right?" The light of expectation danced in her eyes.
Yi Xiao stared at her quietly, motionless.
His eyes gradually became obscure and his emotions were complicated, "Yisu, this world is not as simple as you think."
"How complicated is it? I like my uncle, and my uncle also likes me. We can be together, and that's enough..." Why must I add Sister Xue? She couldn't understand!!
"Yisu..." His lips became a little pale, and when his fingers were about to touch her cheek, he stopped abruptly, "We can't be together, understand..." The simple words revealed pale cruelty.
The last bit of joy remaining in her eyes shattered little by little with a "boom".
"Why... why?" His lips were trembling.
"Silly girl, liking is not love..."
Love is not a simple heartbeat, nor a simple possession, but a responsibility that must be borne.
She was just a child... maybe even she herself wasn't sure how deep her love for him was.
And no matter what kind of feelings he has for her... starting from today's piercing of the membrane, it's time to restrain and stop...
The difference between fifteen years old and twenty-seven years old is not just as simple as the number "twelve".
ps: I got 10 gold medals yesterday, so I have to update 2 more gold medals today, o(n_n)o...