The violent heartbeat just turned into a cheering drum beat.
"I--"
Chang Chang only had time to say one word, and her lips were blocked again by this angry man in the dark night.
He closed his eyes and let his lips feel every inch of her real skin.
Hidden behind that plaintive and murderous accusation was a bone-deep fear. It was not that he really wanted an answer, but that he was afraid that she would never return.
Now he truly felt her presence again, but he still couldn't believe that the woman he missed so much was lying in his arms at this moment, fragilely enduring his raging uncontrollable desires.
"Chang Shang...Chang Shang..."
He called her name affectionately.
again and again……
As if he couldn't scream enough, was this vixen who kept him awake at night finally back?
The reappearance of memories...
Close your eyes, and all those flashing images come to mind.
Missing is like a seed in a bottle waiting to sprout. You can never be sure when it will burst out of the ground, so you can only wait helplessly and persistently.
This cruel woman made all his love turn into tears.
Chang Mian thought bitterly, letting his tears reveal his fragile heart under his resolute shell in the darkness... He turned her face and kissed her lips deeply,
The tip of his tongue danced with her uvula in a sweeping motion,
Her unique body fragrance in his breath made him become more animalistic,
A spear, one pick and one thrust,
The culprit was provoked to scream again and again, sobbing softly and begging for mercy.
But, how can we let her go!
Even if she was shaking almost convulsively, he couldn't stop,
"Chang Shang, give me you, give me all of you! I know you are hurting, but I can't stop. I already want you so much that I go crazy..."
Sucking her lips, Chang Mian's voice was so low and hoarse that she couldn't stop crying, but after praying, he ferociously swung his waist and hips and crazily attacked her body, feeling the strong force breaking through the soft strength again and again.
Pleasure.
Chang Shang completely lost her ability to beg for mercy. She could only endure it... She didn't know who to express her grievances to, so she could only let her tears flow freely.
She had described that resolute chest thousands of times in her memory during the two long years.
Finally being held in his arms again, does she no longer have to be strong?
Can you cry whenever you want, laugh whenever you want, and leave everything else to him like before?
Is that ok?
Can she take off that strong coat and cry happily?
The dangers of Zeng Jin were far away, but she still remembered them all: she didn't cry when she hugged Che'er and hid in the mound to escape the massacre; she didn't cry when she narrowly escaped death with Zuo Ai... Now, let
She quickly made up for it all and indulged herself all night long.
She has come back.
Finally came back to him.
With Che'er and Zuo Ai intact, they handed him a perfect answer sheet.
She no longer needs to be strong. She is a woman who loves to cry, but she has forgotten what tears are for more than a year.
Without him, she was deprived of even a woman's basic way of venting. Chang Mian... Chang Mian... At this moment... I just want to call you this... Chang Mian... You are my Chang Mian
...I can finally close my eyes and calmly call myself to you...