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075 A night of madness

075 A crazy night. Leng Anyen's strength was too strong, and the bite hurt her. She wanted to move away several times, but she couldn't. He was so hot that even the tip of her tongue was so hot that the heat wave was swallowed repeatedly in her mouth.

Roll, slowly stirring her up...

The initial rejection and panic were slowly replaced by a wonderful feeling. Duanmumu closed her eyes unconsciously. At that moment, she told herself that she was just trying to help him reduce some pain, but she didn't know what the result would be.

Just indulgence.

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Duanmumu was ups and downs in the sea of ​​love created by him. It was impossible to tell whether he was catering to or resisting.

Looking at his face that flickered under the light, Duanmumu didn't know what this love would mean to them.

The night was endless, but the man on his body seemed to be tireless, but Duanmumu finally felt overwhelmed and fell asleep.

for a long time--

The trembling big bed finally calmed down, and the silvery moonlight outside the window shone in through the thin window screen, wrapping the two extremely tired people in it.

The big bed was in a mess, and the smell of love bath in the air was even stronger and pungent. Men's and women's clothing, bras, and men's and women's underwear were scattered on the floor, which was messy and ambiguous...

When he woke up again, Duanmumu's first feeling was pain, headache, and pain all over his body. It was like his whole body had been taken apart and reassembled.

When she opened her eyes, she saw something completely unfamiliar. Her mind went blank for a few seconds before she suddenly remembered something...

Turning his head, he saw the sleeping man next to him, with messy hair hanging on his forehead, thick eyelashes spread like cattail fans, and a thin smile on the corners of his lips, as if he was relieved to be satisfied.

There is less of the usual coldness and ruthlessness, and more of gentleness and tenderness.

It was rare for him to have such a moment, but thinking of him devouring himself like a hungry wolf last night, Duanmumu couldn't help but smacked his lips again, and instantly, a blush of shame passed over his face.

Didn't expect that she actually became his woman?

Unexpectedly, they who have always been incompatible with each other would have such a day.

At this moment, what passed through her heart was not regret, but some kind of indescribable joy.

Lowering his head, Duanmumu saw at a glance his naked body, as well as the red marks on his face that made him feel hot. He suddenly felt embarrassed and shy. He was even afraid that he would wake up suddenly and didn't know how to face him?

He quickly got off the big bed and hurried into the bathroom to clean himself. The warm water soothed the pain in his body. Duanmumu came out wrapped in a bath towel and looked at the big bed carefully, only to see that Leng Anyen was still sleeping.

He was exhausted. He was tortured by drugs for three hours without talking, and he had sex with her all night, and his leg was injured...

Suddenly remembering something, Duanmumu hurriedly walked to the bed and gently lifted the quilt. Sure enough, he saw that the gauze she had bandaged him was already blood red.

He must have moved too violently and opened the wound again.

Thinking of his galloping on her body, Duanmumu's little face couldn't help but blush again. She put her hand on his wound, trying to change the gauze for him again, but she touched a hot spot.

He has a fever?

No wonder I’ve been sleeping so hard that I can’t wake up!

Duanmumu checked the medicine box and found that there was no fever-reducing medicine in it. She anxiously walked around the room twice and decided to buy some outside. Besides, his pants were torn and they had to be replaced with new ones.

After finding the sewing kit from the hotel, Duanmumu found the buttons that he had torn off and sewed them one by one without affecting her ability to wear them again.

She soaked a towel in cold water and applied it to Leng Anyen's head before going out. Because she was nervous, she almost ran all the way, her high heels hitting the ground, which was particularly loud in the quiet morning, but she was in a hurry and didn't see it.

A woman was coming out of another elevator.

Duanmumu bought antipyretics at the drugstore, then ran to the mall to buy a change of clothes for Leng Anyen, and hurried back.

The moment she took out her room card and prepared to open the door, she suddenly became nervous, and this nervousness was filled with the sweetness of a little woman.

With a snapping sound, the door opened due to the proximity sensor of the room card——

boom……

The smile on Duanmumu's face was completely frozen when she saw everything in front of her. The big bed that had belonged to her and Leng Anyen for half an hour had now been replaced by the heroine. Ling Kexin was seen naked and nestled in the bed.

The scene on Leng Anyen's chest is warm and touching.

She wanted to look away, but she couldn't move her eyes. She wanted to move her legs, but there seemed to be roots under her feet.

It's not that she hasn't seen him being affectionate with other women, but the pain of being thrown directly from the clouds into hell was so sudden that she didn't expect it.

"Ah..." Ling Kexin followed Leng Anyen's gaze, and when she saw Duanmumu, she grabbed the thin quilt on her chest in panic, covered her naked body, and hid in Leng Anyen's arms.

.

Leng Anyen had been looking at her from the second she walked in. His gaze was not accidental or probing, but rather filled with hatred.

"Honey, are you going to catch someone raping on the spot, or are you going to take credit for it?" Leng Anyen's voice sounded, cold and ruthless, and his eyes looked over like sharp arrows quenched with poison.

He almost died for her last night, but he didn't expect that when he opened his eyes, there would be another woman lying next to him?

She actually found him another woman as an antidote and refused to let him touch her.

He had never hated her so much as at this moment, and wanted to tear her into pieces.

Duanmumu stared blankly at the two people on the big bed, as if she was stunned. She didn't know why there was Ling Kexin on the bed after she had only been out for half an hour?

Could it be that Leng Anyen's medicine hadn't worn off yet, so he called her here specifically?

This thought was like a head of cold water pouring down on him. Duanmumu shook his hand and the bag he was carrying fell to the ground with a crash.

Last night he was having an affair with her, but now he was in bed with another woman.

Is there any more embarrassing humiliation than this? Pai Dadu bites...

Tears rolled down from her eyes uncontrollably, with despair...

Leng Anyen's heart trembled inexplicably, but he sneered in an instant, "Why are you crying? Are you particularly sorry to see that I am not dead? My dear wife, I will not die, and I am living very well.

Okay, if you don’t believe me, just look at it..." As he said that, he hugged Ling Keyin beside him and kissed her.

The woman's scream and the man's entanglement suddenly formed a picture of obscenity...

But this room still retains the aura of love between him and her, and even the big bed is still stained with her body temperature, yet he actually fell in love with another woman so quickly?

After the sudden pain, the heart gradually becomes numb, and finally becomes as gray as death.

This feeling is like entering the end of the world, with darkness everywhere and no hope left.

Duanmumu, you are so stupid. You are so stupid that you feel sorry for him when you see him being tortured by drugs. When you see him in pain, you are willing to ruin twenty years of innocence to act as his antidote.

But, what does he take her for?

After one night, a prostitute who is no longer needed?

How could he be so cruel to her? Even if she was at fault for her marriage to him, he couldn't humiliate her like this.

The debauched sounds of men and women on the bed were like poisonous needles pricking her, but they no longer hurt and would never hurt again.

Turning around, she wanted to leave, only to find that her legs were shaking like a sieve, and the pain in her lower body was like burning...

She tightened her grip on the doorknob to hold herself up and prevent her from falling.

After breathing again, she took steps and left.


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