The past four years were indeed not very good, but Murong Jihao didn't plan to tell Bi Luo too much.
After all, it's over. Talking about it is useless and will only increase her troubles.
What's more, the little woman in his arms already looked drowsy, and she might not be able to listen to him even if he told her.
After looking at his watch, he realized that they had been in the car for more than three hours.
After working hard for so long, it's normal for her to be so tired.
His big palm fell on her chest, and he couldn't help but squeeze her softness gently.
It's so tender and smooth, you won't get tired of it after eating it.
The desire that had just calmed down was suddenly aroused by this small body. He thought that if this continued, sooner or later he would die in her body.
However, he is willing to die deep inside her.
Biluo had already fallen asleep, but because he felt something was wrong with his body, he gradually woke up again.
As soon as she woke up, she found that the guy's hand was groping her body again, and the thing that hadn't completely withdrawn... She was startled, and her scattered consciousness suddenly gathered back.
"No!" She pushed him and tried to climb off him.
Murong Jihao locked her tightly in his arms, bit her earlobe and whispered, "Can you do it again? Just once."
"No, no...I..." It still hurts. Although it didn't hurt as much as before, it still didn't feel comfortable at all.
She already knows what this kind of thing is and has tried it. She doesn't want to do it again in the future.
In this life, I will never want a man!
"But it can't bear it." He moved his waist and pushed it in hard.
"Hmm... um... don't, really don't, no... Murong Jihao, go away..." Bi Luo pushed his chest hard, but his body was limp and he couldn't exert much strength with his hands.
He has been treated like this and is still going to continue. Does he have any sympathy at all?
Looking at his appearance just a few times, he seemed to be very happy. However, his happiness was based on her pain. Didn't he have a little bit of conscience?
"Murong Jihao..."
"Call me Jihao."
"No...um..."
As if it was punishment, the more she resisted, the more energetic he became.
Bi Luo was really helpless and desolate, and she really felt uncomfortable.
"Murong...Jihao, Jihao, I don't want it anymore, please, I really don't want it anymore, I...I'm hungry, let me eat first, please, I'm hungry..." Her eyes were full of tears, and she just wanted to
Let his amazing size quickly exit her body.
He really went too far.
Murong Jihao was slightly startled before he remembered that it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.
I did stay in the car for a long time, and it was already past lunch time.
He moved again, feeling that the small body was unconsciously devouring his own greatness. As soon as he moved, he felt like he was soaring into the clouds again.
It's really not easy to make him stop now.
"Jihao... I'm really hungry..." She pushed him carefully, and seeing the pained expression on his face, she knew that this was the pain the man was enduring.
But she really doesn't want it, really doesn't want it.
Murong Jihao took a few deep breaths, then suddenly approached her and asked in a low voice: "Then when you are full, can you let me eat enough?"
"..."
Finally, Murong Jihao realized his conscience and decided to take Bi Luo to eat first. After all, he was worried that if he continued, he would make her collapse and pass out.
If you were sent to the hospital and the doctor asked what was going on, he would answer that he was in a coma and would not know where to put his two faces.
His palms fell on her armpits and he slowly lifted her small body.
The tight connection slowly separated, and he cursed lowly, quickly took out a piece of tissue and touched it under her body.
"Myself...myself..." Bi Luo was so embarrassed by the scene in front of him that his little face turned red and he was so embarrassed.
Why is there so much dirt there?
"Most of them should be mine." After seeing through her question, Murong Jihao kindly answered her.
Bi Luo was so embarrassed that she almost stopped breathing. Her persuasion was fruitless and she could only watch him wipe her shamelessly. The scene... was simply ridiculous...
Finally, after Murong Jihao wiped her clean, he started to clean himself up.
In fact, it was very convenient for him to arrange it by himself, and in the end, he didn't even take off his pants completely, but...
Looking at a pool of dark red on a certain spot, his eyebrows frowned again unconsciously.
She had lost so much blood, was she really in pain just now?
He was so happy, he never thought that she would really be in such pain.
When he saw the pool of dark red, Biluo couldn't help but follow him. At first glance, his face was not only red but also pale with fear.
Just when she didn't know what to do, Murong Jihao unexpectedly pulled her into his arms, buried his face in her neck, and said softly: "I'm sorry, next time... I'll try to be gentler next time.
"
Her small body shrank slightly. Next time... in her mind, there would be no next time.
She must find a way to escape and continue to stay by his side. She will be killed by him. Sooner or later, she will die under his terrifying thing.
She unconsciously thought of Yu Xi again.
In the past, Yu Xi always said that Master Zhan was too scary, but they never understood it. Master Zhan obviously loved her so much that he almost gave her the whole world with both hands. She still disliked this and that, because she was just a person.
I don’t know the blessings among the blessings.
But now she feels her pain.
If she is pressed down by a man and does this kind of thing several times every night, then really, even if she gives the whole world to her, what's the use?
You won’t live long, and no matter how many things you want, you won’t be lucky enough to enjoy them...
While she was lost in thought, Murong Jihao had already picked up the clothes he had thrown aside and put them on for her himself.
Feeling his hot palms moving around on her body again, Bi Luo reacted and hurriedly snatched the clothes away, turned her back to him, and hurriedly put the clothes on herself.
Murong Jihao didn't stop her, he just put on his pants and sat aside to admire the beauty's dressing.
No matter what angle you look at, she is so beautiful and touching.
I don’t know how she raised this translucent little body. After removing the bruises of varying depths he left on her body, her skin was really slippery, like a freshly peeled egg.
No, eggs are not as smooth as her skin.
He thought that in the future he would give her the best things in the world so that she could always maintain such smooth and elastic skin...
However, she has always been so young, and he... hell, he started to dislike his age a little.
She is only twenty-three, and he is already over thirty. Will one day she will despise his old age?
"If you dare to dislike me, I will definitely make you regret it!"