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He loves her. Between lovers, the joy between a man and a woman is such a happy thing. Crossing each other's last line of defense, you have me and I have you, giving yourself to the person in your heart.
Shang Rong also thought about how gentle he would be to his little one when he grew up.
Seeing her wearing various clothes, evening clothes, business clothes, and pants, he would also imagine how good his little guy's figure is.
The fact is that even though he is not that familiar with a woman's body, her beauty is still as good as he predicted.
The unshakable breasts are almost every man's fatal weapon. The curves like a snake's waist fit snugly in his arms, and the smooth skin like white jade can make all the cells in his body scream.
If he could hold her with her beautiful smile, Shang Rong couldn't think of anything happier than this in the world.
But she had never been moved by him at all. To her, his skin-to-skin contact was simply a form of humiliation.
The person in his arms was shaking slightly in his arms. Shang Rong knew from the beginning that she was afraid of him, so he often used this to force her not to go against her will.
Shang Rong gently placed Tian Yuan on the soft big bed. This was the place where he lived in City A. No one could come in here except him.
Tian Yuan was like a sinner waiting for the ultimate punishment. She watched Shang Rong put herself on his bed. There was a faint smell of smoke here.
Then she looked at him, her anger faded away, and she gently pressed him up and kissed herself.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but for a moment, Tian Yuan seemed to suddenly hear the sigh coming from his mouth.
The sound of "Hey" seemed to be just a sound produced with exhalation, so soft that it was almost inaudible.
His hands slowly roamed over her smooth skin. The skin of the two naked people was so close to each other that she could even feel his heartbeat and the hot temperature of the skin on his chest.
It's a pity that the clearer this feeling becomes! The more humiliating she feels!
His kiss was warm and gentle, from her lips to the back, then her neck, to her chest, and then his lips that seemed to be more attached to hers returned to her face.
Bear it, Tian Yuan kept telling herself to bear it.
After tonight, she could no longer care about Shang Rong's feelings and be coerced by him.
After today, the heart that was once ready to move will remain peacefully inside the heart forever and will never beat again.
That heart is like a newborn lamb, locked in a door, but its heart beats at the scenery outside. But as soon as it pokes its head out, it is shot by a hunter before even stepping out.
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It's more like a seed that was moistened by the spring rain and sprouted a few branches and leaves, but was trampled to death by someone's heavy foot.
"Why!"
The sigh was extremely obvious this time. The man who was still intoxicated with Yu Wan suddenly stood up, lifted up the quilt and tucked Tian Yuan into the bed. He sat on the side, and then flopped down, lying on Tian Yuan's bed.
On the edge of Yuan.
"Little guy, I really don't know what to do with you? What's the difference between making you sad and making myself sad?"
Shang Rong was lying on Tian Yuan's side. She was covered with a quilt and stood upright like a wooden man without saying a word. The only difference between the wooden man and the wooden man was that the wooden man would not cry silently. The wooden man had no tears at all.
, and she will cry, get angry, and be desperate for him.
And he let the air-conditioning air hit his skin, letting the air-conditioning lower his body heat little by little, without thinking about the woman next to him.