Luo Qing took a bath early and lay on the bed. Zixuan would come to sleep with her these days, but today his friend came over. When she passed by the second floor just now, she seemed to see them talking in the study. She thought
Thinking that maybe he wouldn't come over tonight, she went to bed first.
Lying on the bed, she seemed to have some insomnia. Luo Qing stared at the ceiling with her eyes open. The chandelier carved from pink crystal still emitted a faint light even in the middle of the night, making it look very romantic and quiet.
She was very hesitant. She could feel Zixuan's affection for her, but she always doubted how serious this relationship was. Zixuan was a man as outstanding as a god, but she was an ordinary woman as dust.
Even if such two people have interacted with each other, they should not always be in the same world.
She was very moved by Zixuan's gentleness. Since her mother's death, she has become accustomed to forbearance, obedience, and facing others' neglect and contempt. If she doesn't want to be hurt, she must first learn not to care. She thought that she should have become an iron wall.
, she hid it so deeply in her heart that even she herself could no longer find it.
She didn't know why, when she was in pain and embarrassed, he would appear like a knight. She didn't dare to look at him and didn't dare to rely on him, because she used to rely on mommy like that, so when mommy died unexpectedly,
Her whole world collapsed. She didn't want to experience such pain again.
Zixuan gently opened the door and saw that Luo Qing was already sleeping on the bed. Her back looked a little lonely and sad. He sighed in his heart. He could feel her uneasiness, so he kept going again and again.
To protect her and accompany her, he wanted to tell her with actions that he would guard her and not let her suffer any harm.
The first time I saw her, she was being bullied in an embarrassing manner. Her eyes were full of unwillingness and humiliation, like a beast trapped in the abyss, painful and desperate; the second time I saw her, she was weak but stubborn, even though she seemed
She was already trembling with fear, but still proudly raised her head and looked at him.
Her sweetness and warmth made him stop and want to know how much amazing power was hidden in her frail body.
Unable to resist, he walked closer to her, lifted the quilt, and fell asleep. She exclaimed, as if realizing it was him, she immediately fell silent, but Zixuan smiled softly. He liked this kind of tacit understanding.
"Are you asleep?" Zixuan's voice was very soft, as if with a hint of testing. He clearly knew that she was not asleep.
"Yes." Her body was still stiff. Although they had been sleeping in the same bed every day these days, she was still nervous. But facing such gentle domineering, she seemed to have already fallen.
"Why did you say that just now?" Zixuan's voice was a little muffled, and he seemed unhappy.
Luo Qing opened her eyes, as if she didn't know what Zixuan was talking about, "What?"
"You said, you are not the sister-in-law." Zixuan was a little unhappy. His woman did not admit their relationship, which frustrated him. He thought he had done a good enough job, but she still seemed uneasy.
"Yes." Luo Qing nodded. She wanted to explain something, but found that she didn't know how to explain it. She couldn't express the uneasiness in her heart.
Zixuan got close to her earlobe, opened his mouth and bit it, feeling helpless. She was a conservative person, but she still refused to let go of their relationship even after they had sex. Could it be that in her heart he was such an irresponsible person?
What's more, why does she always think that he wants her to do ###? He really doesn't understand.
Trembling slightly, Luo Qing bit her lip desperately to prevent herself from making an embarrassing sound. Zixuan was always like this, knowing what she was thinking, but always trying to get her to speak on her own.
"Actually, is it really difficult to say that you like me?" Zixuan licked her earlobe and said softly, showing a touch of loneliness.
Of course not, he is such an excellent man and it is very easy to like him.
Luo Qing laughed at herself, but admitting that she likes him does require courage, and she is a person without courage. She is weak, not brave, proud, but stupid. Sometimes she is even angry with herself. Why is she such a careless person?
people.
"I want to hear you say that you like me." Zixuan's voice was rustling, with indescribable temptation, like an endless stretch of poppies, blooming wildly and coquettishly, and his hands began to roam around her belly,
Feeling her weak resistance.
"Zixuan..." As soon as Luo Qing opened her mouth, her body trembled, as if all her strength disappeared in an instant, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing.
He teased her endlessly, sometimes urgently and sometimes slowly, watching her face turn red and her body trembling more and more violently, but he never stopped and acted recklessly.
What he wants is her heart and her feelings, not just a body.
"Don't..." Luo Qing couldn't help but raise her neck, revealing her beautiful neckline. She was unable to push Zixuan away. She knew that once he got interested, he would never stop, and her pushback only accelerated.
Just lost his speed.
"I want to hear you say you like me." Zixuan said this repeatedly stubbornly and willfully. Although he knew that it was very immoral for him to use her body to force her, this timid but persistent little woman,
Without some extraordinary measures, there is no way to make her express her love in person.
"Zixuan..." Luo Qing couldn't help shouting. She was extremely uncomfortable, but Zixuan continued to tease her as if he was not affected at all. Her body was completely under his control.
It would be great if her heart could be as loyal to instinct as her body. She didn't have to protect herself desperately, and she didn't have to try hard to tell herself not to take it too seriously. He was just playing. If he took it seriously, he would only be sad.
It's myself.
"It seems that I haven't worked hard enough." Zixuan turned around and got into Luo Qing's bed. No matter where he was, it was Zixuan who always had the initiative.
The man teased the woman hard, and the woman's blurred eyes shed tears. Her body trembled more and more, and she murmured the man's name until the man finally heard what he wanted to hear.
"I, I like... like you..." After Luo Qing said this, tears flowed into the pillow along the corners of her eyes. She finally said it out, held her heart in her hands, and walked to him.
"My baby." The man's body sank, and the woman couldn't help but moan. She finally couldn't help but fell asleep, but she forgot her sincere words to ask the man for him.