"I just want to give it a try, how about you become a great person? I don't think you are too young!" She used provocation.
Cheng Haohan smiled coldly.
"You asked for it." He unbuttoned his pants.
Murong Feier saw him somewhere, he was so big.
She likes that, but if that kind of condom is used, she is also a little scared if she is open.
Cheng Haohan rubbed it a few times without letting her touch it at all. He asked her to lie on the edge of the bed and squeezed in forcefully.
As expected, Murong Feier has been playing with men a lot, so it's not that tight there, but she seems to enjoy it more.
The whole process made Cheng Haohan feel boring. If it wasn't for punishing him, he would have given up long ago and wouldn't waste time.
Even though Murong Feil's shout was so high-pitched.
Murong Fei was so deeply in love that he went to touch Cheng Haohan somewhere. When he almost touched her, Cheng Haohan grabbed both of her arms so that he would not be touched by her.
Since Xia Ziyan left, his men had arranged several women for him, but every time they became boring halfway through the fun, and he suspected that there was something wrong with him.
Even though my body feels comfortable, my heart is still tired.
Murong Fei likes to be treated like this, as if Cheng Haohan is holding her hostage.
And, it’s super long-lasting.
She has been here many times, and Cheng Haohan is still in her body.
Cheng Haohan saw with cold eyes that when he came out, there were blood stains on it.
Using this kind of condom would damage the inside, so he was trying to teach her a lesson.
When she arrived again, she couldn't bear it and didn't want it anymore.
However, she, Murong Feier, has not yet begged for mercy.
An hour later, Cheng Haohan finally roared.
Pushing Murong Feier away, he walked into the bathroom.
I was very tired and looked at myself in the mirror.
The cold smile was a self-deprecation for myself.
"So, you don't love me, right?" Xia Ziyan's heartless words echoed in his mind.
Life suddenly returned to his previous trajectory, boring and lazy, doing nothing, and being lazy no matter what he did.
Life or death, it didn't matter to him again.
After taking a shower, he went out. Behind him, Murong Feier hugged her waist, her smooth body pressed against his, looking very satisfied.
"Cheng Haohan, you are great." In this regard, there were not many men whom she had praised.
Cheng Haohan smiled coldly. She should feel inferior. He and she had no feelings for so long. If he and Xia Ziyan were together, he would be very excited.
Thinking of Xia Ziyan, his heart began to hurt violently again.
"I'm going to rest. It's your room downstairs. I think you need to rest too," Cheng Haohan said.
Murong Feil was driven away and felt very disappointed.
It's okay, man, she will conquer it.
Cheng Haohan fell asleep heavily.
The room is full of joy, the smell of love.
He didn't like it, so he stood up and opened the door.
Xia Ziyan came back from her morning exercise. There were only two people left at the door next door. The others probably went to eat or sleep.
When I walked to the door, the door suddenly opened inside.
Xia Ziyan looked at the man inside. He was very beautiful, even more beautiful than a woman. Perhaps because he had just woken up or hadn't slept, he felt indescribably lazy and decadent.
"Give me another room." After he finished speaking, he slowly looked at her face.
At that glance, his body suddenly froze, and his expression was very complicated. He seemed to be very excited, surprised, surprised, painful, and happy, all kinds of expressions put together.
Why does he look at her like that!
Xia Ziyan felt a little strange and felt a little uncomfortable.
She went to open the door.
Her hand was grabbed by Cheng Haohan.
Xia Ziyan was startled, surprised by the man's abruptness, and a little scared. She didn't like this feeling.
"Zi Yan." Cheng Haohan shouted affectionately, with tears streaming down his face.
Xia Ziyan was surprised that the man could actually cry. He looked at her with complicated emotions, and Xia Ziyan could see that he meant no harm.
She was about to struggle, but was attracted by his tears.
"Do you know me?" Xia Ziyan asked, her eyes sparkling.
He was so excited that he never noticed that the way she looked at him was unfamiliar. If it were the real Xia Ziyan, she would be as indifferent as someone who didn't exist in this world.
Cheng Haohan let go of her hand in surprise.
"You don't know me?" Cheng Haohan asked, finding that his breathing was rapid and he couldn't resist the excitement and nervousness.
"I have lost my memory. So, do you know me?" Xia Ziyan asked, her eyes sparkling. She took a look at his appearance, it was very grand, and she didn't want him to know her.
Cheng Haohan was slightly startled.
"Haha, I lied to you. I have no amnesia and I don't know you." Xia Ziyan opened the door and went in.
Cheng Haohan was stunned.
"Go and investigate her background." Cheng Haohan ordered, feeling indescribable excitement in his heart.
He knocked on the door, hoping to chat with Xia Ziyan again, but what happened was beyond his imagination.
Xia Ziyan saw Cheng Haohan from the observation port.
Her heart ached faintly, and she knew that person knew her, because she would feel heartache. Such heartache would make her afraid, and she did not want to have contact with him.
But the man kept ringing the doorbell.
have no choice.
She opened the door.
"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?" Xia Ziyan asked, she was just a stranger to him, not indifferent.
"I want to talk to you." Cheng Haohan said softly, with excitement still unquenchable in his eyes.
Xia Ziyan didn't want to provoke him, but it seemed like there was nothing she could do now. It would be fine.
Xia Ziyan opened the door and let him in.
"How old are you?" Cheng Haohan asked anxiously.
"I think you should know a girl who looks like me or likes me very much. The way I looked at you, you seemed to know me, so I made a joke. My name is Xia Beier. I live in Shanghai, China. I have a girl.
Dad, a mother, a sister, and a brother. I am traveling with friends this time. I don’t think I knew you before.” Xia Ziyan lied because she didn’t want to cause unnecessary trouble.
They were so similar that I really suspected they were separated twins. But Xia Ziyan had plastic surgery, so there would be no twins with such looks.
If she could talk and laugh with him freely, she really couldn't be Xia Ziyan. He didn't know what kind of emotion he was feeling now.
"Are you married?" Cheng Haohan asked suddenly and abruptly.
"It's done. I have a three-year-old baby, who is being taken care of by my mother." Xia Ziyan said in a very exciting way. She really, really didn't want to get to know him.
My heart hurts when I see him, and I have already told myself the answer.
If she forgets, let her live again.
Cheng Haohan's eyes were dim and full of disappointment.
"You, why? No, are you looking for a girl who looks like me?" Xia Ziyan asked.
Cheng Haohuan looked at Xia Ziyan affectionately. The affection was unforgettable, she felt.
"Do you love her?" Xia Ziyan asked again.
"In my entire life, I will never fall in love with any other woman except her." Cheng Haohan still looked at her affectionately.