It was like fish chirping, like fireworks crackling, and her whole body seemed to be covered with ants. She couldn't help but close her eyes, her head gradually became empty, her empty soul rose into the sky, her body finally began to twist, and her mouth closed.
It was open, like a fish out of water, unable to find the direction it came from.
She raised her neck and looked out the window at the blurry night with slightly opened eyes.
Her pupils were dilated and out of focus. Her slender white fingers stretched out into the air, as if she wanted to grab something, but couldn't.
Where did she come from, and where is she going? What is she looking for, what is she obsessed with, and what is she waiting for...
I don't know when, her clothes were torn off by him. Her body felt cold for a while, but her heart suddenly became so warm. It was him, it was he who leaned down, his lips gently kissed her heart, and
The tip of her tongue quietly traced the direction of her heart.
It was so warm. In this extremely cold, icy and snowy environment, her heart seemed to only need this warm comfort.
but--
"Ah! -" Luo Qingxue was in terrible pain. When she lowered her head, she saw that there were sharp tooth marks on her blush.
With such force, Luo Qingxue's heart hurt terribly, and beads of blood quickly came out.
Based on his power, it is estimated that this circle of tooth marks will remain in Luo Qingxue's heart forever.
However, the harsh bite marks also stimulated her blood. She suddenly lowered her body and bit Leng Yunting's body hard. No, it was not enough. She ripped off Leng Yunting's clothes.
, once again, he took another hard bite on her bite mark.
Yes, even if they are separated, she will leave permanent marks on him! Let his future women see that the woman he loves most will always be her, Luo Qingxue!
Love can't stay together, and love can't get together. Then, they will leave permanent traces on each other!
Because such a violent move happened to arouse the emotions in his heart. Leng Yunting pushed her down on the bed and pulled her clothes off, but she ruthlessly pulled off Leng Yunting's pants.
The dark room, the night, is even darker.
There was only one half-open window in the room without lights, revealing a glimmer of moonlight outside the window. Although there was ice and snow outside, inside the house, it was like a prairie fire!
The two people were struggling hard. They hadn't touched each other yet, but they seemed to be fighting. No one was giving in to the other.
He pushed her down, and she quickly twisted her soft waist, her slender legs quickly twisted around his back, and turned over.
Just halfway through the roll, Leng Yunting grabbed her arm and turned again. Luo Qingxue still wanted to struggle, but this time Leng Yunting grabbed her wrist, spread her legs, and put his knees on both sides of her.
The tender inner side of her leg. His kneecap was very painful, and it was painful when it pressed against the center of her leg.
The pain made her unable to help but struggle desperately. Leng Yunting grabbed her wrists tightly, placed them on both sides of her head, and spread the distance between her legs harder, lying on her back like a big character on the sheets.
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Under her body, there was still the wedding dress. If nothing unexpected happened, this would have been their wedding night.
All she could see was the white ceiling. His handsome face slowly moved from bottom to top, blocking her sight.