Xi'er was a little panicked. If she still didn't know what was going to happen next, she would be hopelessly stupid.
"Song Yuan, get up and let's talk..." Xi'er thought that Song Yuan's usual cold demeanor was completely different from the soft look on his face at this time, and there was deep pain in his eyes.
Song Yuan shook his head and said painfully: "Xi'er, I gave you a chance, but you didn't marry me! I can't wait any longer. I want you today, whether you agree or not!"
Xi'er's eyes widened instantly and she shouted: "Song Yuan, don't let me hate you!"
Song Yuan smiled and said indifferently: "Hate it, you don't love me, even if you can hate me, at least I can still stay in your heart."
Only he knew best what Song Yuan was feeling in his heart. It was so bloody that he could no longer feel the pain. He thought he could understand the prince's mood now.
The pain of being hurt mercilessly by the one you love most cannot be described in words.
Xi'er suddenly felt that Song Yuan in front of her was very strange. She was panicked. How could things become like this?
But no matter how panicked she was, she couldn't stop what was about to happen.
Song Yuan sealed her inner strength and restrained her limbs. She had no ability to resist except to endure. No matter how she begged for mercy or cursed, Song Yuan remained unmoved.
He kissed her softly and affectionately, as if he were treating a beloved lover.
Song Yuan was very gentle, with a warmth that was completely inconsistent with his cold appearance. He pleased her body bit by bit, and even when he was the most passionate, he never let go of her arm.
Spring is full of beauty.
*****
Yu Liu locked himself in the room for a long time. He didn't want to see anyone, talk or sleep. He didn't want to do anything. He just wanted to see Feng Yao.
However, he knew that Feng Yao didn't want to see him.
He felt that the pain was almost tearing him to pieces. Whenever he thought of Feng Yao, even breathing was extremely painful.
It's not that he didn't hear what Song Yuan said outside the door, he just didn't want to pay attention to it. He began to admire Song Yuan's courage. Even if he fought with hatred and risked his life, he still wanted Xi'er to remember him.
He wanted to do this too, but he couldn't.
He had so vowed before that if Feng Yao didn't love him, he would forcefully keep her and imprison her. But on this day, he realized that he didn't dare.
He was afraid of seeing Feng Yao's disgusted and hateful eyes. He had always wanted to pamper her, love her and make her the happiest woman, instead of restricting her freedom.
It turns out that he has always been a coward.
Yu Liu held her head in pain, Feng Yao's frosty face was very clear in her mind, and she seemed to be laughing at him.
There was a low cry from his mouth that was like the whimpering of a beast, and his heart fell into the bottomless abyss, from which he would never recover.
Summer nights are very short, like a fleeting happiness.
After Xi'er woke up in a daze, she saw a sleeping face, very familiar and yet strange. It seemed that he was not so cold when he was sleeping, a little softer, and seemed to be in pain. Even in his sleep, he frowned.
He was unhappy.
Xi'er thought like this and wanted to stretch out her hand to smooth Song Yuan's eyebrows, but she didn't move.
She clearly remembered everything yesterday, his madness and her begging for mercy, his indifference and her despair. He asked her tirelessly again and again, although he was gentle, but with an aura of despair that destroyed everything. Her
His scent and traces were all over her body. Xi'er was a little panicked. If she still didn't know what was going to happen next, she would be hopelessly stupid.
"Song Yuan, get up and let's talk..." Xi'er thought that Song Yuan's usual cold demeanor was completely different from the soft look on his face at this time, and there was deep pain in his eyes.
Song Yuan shook his head and said painfully: "Xi'er, I gave you a chance, but you didn't marry me! I can't wait any longer. I want you today, whether you agree or not!"
Xi'er's eyes widened instantly and she shouted: "Song Yuan, don't let me hate you!"
Song Yuan smiled and said indifferently: "Hate it, you don't love me, even if you can hate me, at least I can still stay in your heart."
Only he knew best what Song Yuan was feeling in his heart. It was so bloody that he could no longer feel the pain. He thought he could understand the prince's mood now.
The pain of being hurt mercilessly by the one you love most cannot be described in words.
Xi'er suddenly felt that Song Yuan in front of her was very strange. She was panicked. How could things become like this?
But no matter how panicked she was, she couldn't stop what was about to happen.
Song Yuan sealed her inner strength and restrained her limbs. She had no ability to resist except to endure. No matter how she begged for mercy or cursed, Song Yuan remained unmoved.
He kissed her softly and affectionately, as if he were treating a beloved lover.
Song Yuan was very gentle, with a warmth that was completely inconsistent with his cold appearance. He pleased her body bit by bit, and even when he was the most passionate, he never let go of her arm.
Spring is full of beauty.
*****
Yu Liu locked himself in the room for a long time. He didn't want to see anyone, talk or sleep. He didn't want to do anything. He just wanted to see Feng Yao.
However, he knew that Feng Yao didn't want to see him.
He felt that the pain was almost tearing him to pieces. Whenever he thought of Feng Yao, even breathing was extremely painful.
It's not that he didn't hear what Song Yuan said outside the door, he just didn't want to pay attention to it. He began to admire Song Yuan's courage. Even if he fought with hatred and risked his life, he still wanted Xi'er to remember him.
He wanted to do this too, but he couldn't.
He had so vowed before that if Feng Yao didn't love him, he would forcefully keep her and imprison her. But on this day, he realized that he didn't dare.
He was afraid of seeing Feng Yao's disgusted and hateful eyes. He had always wanted to pamper her, love her and make her the happiest woman, instead of restricting her freedom.
It turns out that he has always been a coward.
Yu Liu held her head in pain, Feng Yao's frosty face was very clear in her mind, and she seemed to be laughing at him.
There was a low cry from his mouth that was like the whimpering of a beast, and his heart fell into the bottomless abyss, from which he would never recover.
Summer nights are very short, like a fleeting happiness.
After Xi'er woke up in a daze, she saw a sleeping face, very familiar and yet strange. It seemed that he was not so cold when he was sleeping, a little softer, and seemed to be in pain. Even in his sleep, he frowned.
He was unhappy.
Xi'er thought like this and wanted to stretch out her hand to smooth Song Yuan's eyebrows, but she didn't move.
She clearly remembered everything yesterday, his madness and her begging for mercy, his indifference and her despair. He asked her tirelessly again and again, although he was gentle, but with an aura of despair that destroyed everything. Her