"I promised you that I won't cry again, but now I can't help it..." Xiahou Xiyue buried her head in his chest, and couldn't help crying anymore, as if she wanted to
She cried out all the grievances and pressure she had experienced in recent days, and the tears on her chest instantly became wet with tears, which showed how depressed she was.
"This time, I allow you to cry." The low voice was a little hoarse, and he stretched out a thick palm to stroke her hair, and his deep black eyes could not help but become misty. During this period, she had to endure so much pain.
He was also very distressed about her grievances, so he could only indulge her and let her vent her anger.
His indulgence made her cry more unbridled and earth-shatteringly, until she cried hoarsely, and then she gradually stopped crying.
"Have you cried enough?" Duanmu Xiu stretched out his hand to lift her chin. His eyes and nose were red from crying, and his face was covered with tear stains, but it did not prevent him from looking at her at all.
"If I say I haven't cried enough, are you going to encourage me to continue crying?" Hearing his question, Xiahou Xiyue couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Even if you haven't cried enough, I won't allow you to cry anymore. Look, your eyes are swollen from crying and you're ugly." Duanmu Xiu frowned deliberately and said in disgust.
"Really? I look really ugly now? Let me go to the bathroom and wash my face." Xiahou Xiyue reached out and touched the swollen bags under her eyes. She felt a little nervous and pushed him away, wanting to go into the bathroom and wash her face.
A narrow smile flashed across Duanmu Xiu's face, and then he reached out and hooked her waist, bringing her back to him. When she opened her mouth in surprise, he bent down and kissed her slightly parted red lips.
Her tears tasted on her lips, a little salty and astringent.
Xiahou Xiyue was stunned for a moment, then she took the initiative to reach out her hands, put them around his neck, stood on tiptoes, bowed and raised her head in response to his kiss.
With her encouragement, his kiss gradually became harder, his lips and tongue sucked her fiercely and domineeringly, his moist tongue pried open her teeth, and with a strong aggressive breath, he penetrated her mouth and licked her.
Touching her mouth and arousing her trembling pink tongue, she felt as if she was being swept away by a storm, which was both passionate and sweet.
Her heart was beating so fast, as fast as if it was about to jump out. Her body clung to him tightly, fearing that if she left him, her body would lose support and fall into the abyss. Her body gradually became hot.
, his masculine scent kept seeping into her nose, like the devil's alluring scent that kept tempting her to fall.
His strong arms kept tightening and hugging her. The force was so strong that he wanted to crush her and made her body hurt. But she didn't mind at all. Instead, she expected him to treat her harder.
, vigorously proving his existence.
After a long kiss, her legs were already weak, and her body was leaning on his warm embrace. Her delicate hands weakly grasped the hem of his clothes, and she kept panting for air.
Duanmu Xiu held her in his arms and kissed her face with unfinished thoughts. Every kiss revealed intoxicating love.
"You don't think I'm ugly, so why are you still kissing me?" Thinking of his teasing just now, Xiahou Xiyue raised her hand and lightly beat his chest, showing off her coquettishness that she hadn't seen in a long time. "I promised you, I won't
I will cry again, but I can't help it now..." Xiahou Xiyue buried her head in his chest, and couldn't help crying loudly anymore, as if she wanted to let go of the grievances and searches she had suffered in recent days.
She cried out under all the pressure, and the tears on her chest instantly became wet with tears, which showed how depressed she was.
"This time, I allow you to cry." The low voice was a little hoarse, and he stretched out a thick palm to stroke her hair, and his deep black eyes could not help but become misty. During this period, she had to endure so much pain.
He was also very distressed about her grievances, so he could only indulge her and let her vent her anger.
His indulgence made her cry more unbridled and earth-shatteringly, until she cried hoarsely, and then she gradually stopped crying.
"Have you cried enough?" Duanmu Xiu stretched out his hand to lift her chin. His eyes and nose were red from crying, and his face was covered with tear stains, but it did not prevent him from looking at her at all.
"If I say I haven't cried enough, are you going to encourage me to continue crying?" Hearing his question, Xiahou Xiyue couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Even if you haven't cried enough, I won't allow you to cry anymore. Look, your eyes are swollen from crying and you're ugly." Duanmu Xiu frowned deliberately and said in disgust.
"Really? I look really ugly now? Let me go to the bathroom and wash my face." Xiahou Xiyue reached out and touched the swollen bags under her eyes. She felt a little nervous and pushed him away, wanting to go into the bathroom and wash her face.
A narrow smile flashed across Duanmu Xiu's face, and then he reached out and hooked her waist, bringing her back to him. When she opened her mouth in surprise, he bent down and kissed her slightly parted red lips.
Her tears tasted on her lips, a little salty and astringent.
Xiahou Xiyue was stunned for a moment, then she took the initiative to reach out her hands, put them around his neck, stood on tiptoes, bowed and raised her head in response to his kiss.
With her encouragement, his kiss gradually became harder, his lips and tongue sucked her fiercely and domineeringly, his moist tongue pried open her teeth, and with a strong aggressive breath, he penetrated her mouth and licked her.
Touching her mouth and arousing her trembling pink tongue, she felt as if she was being swept away by a storm, which was both passionate and sweet.
Her heart was beating so fast, as fast as if it was about to jump out. Her body clung to him tightly, fearing that if she left him, her body would lose support and fall into the abyss. Her body gradually became hot.
, his masculine scent kept seeping into her nose, like the devil's alluring scent that kept tempting her to fall.
His strong arms kept tightening and hugging her. The force was so strong that he wanted to crush her and made her body hurt. But she didn't mind at all. Instead, she expected him to treat her harder.
, vigorously proving his existence.
After a long kiss, her legs were already weak, and her body was leaning on his warm embrace. Her delicate hands weakly grasped the hem of his clothes, and she kept panting for air.
Duanmu Xiu held her in his arms and kissed her face with unfinished thoughts. Every kiss revealed intoxicating love.
"You didn't think I was ugly, so why did you kiss me?" Thinking of his teasing just now, Xiahou Xiyue raised her hand and lightly punched his chest, showing off her coquettishness that she hadn't seen in a long time.
