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Chapter 90 Love Is Made

The winter in City A was like a child, with clouds and clouds, sometimes raining and sometimes snowing. Su Jinse spent half of it in such a hazy state. As the New Year was about to come, Su Jinse's feet were slowly recovering, and now she could walk on the ground.

The rows of ginkgo trees in Chunhua Garden have become bare branches and covered with heavy snow.

In just one month, Su Jinse felt that nearly half a century had passed. Yan Jue had never come back since he slammed the door and left. Sister Ling said that he was not in City A recently and had something to do abroad.

It has been almost a month since she was imprisoned here. The school is on holiday, Maomao is not a local, and her parents work in the neighboring city B. After calling Su Jinse, she bought a ticket to go home for the New Year.

Her feet are already able to walk on the ground, and she plans to resume school next spring.

Sister Ling opened the door and walked in. She saw Su Jinse standing in front of the window, motionless, hesitating whether to step forward. Su Jinse had already turned around and looked over, "Sister Ling, are you okay?"

Sister Ling walked to the closet, took a coat and put it on Su Jinse's shoulders, and said softly, "You are very weak, so dress warmly and be careful not to catch a cold."

Su Jinse tightened her coat and saw that Sister Ling was still standing beside her. She looked back at her. After waiting for a long time, Sister Ling said awkwardly, "That's it. The Chinese New Year is about to come. As soon as Mr. Yan comes back, I will

I have to go back early. My wife is the first child and she has no experience, so I don’t worry about it."

"oh."

It's useless to tell her all this, and I don't know what her intentions are?

Su Jinse continued to look at her, and Sister Ling sighed, with pity on her rich face, "Jinse, I have been working here for several years, and Mr. Yan has been very good to you. When he has a bad temper, you just go with it."

Please be patient, this life has to be lived day by day, why bother with your own body."

"I know, but I just feel uncomfortable." Su Jinse hugged herself tightly, her heart ached so much.

Yan Jue stood at the door for a long time. When he came back, he heard Su Jinse's words. For some reason, his heart hurt when he heard Su Jinse's tone. She was only twenty years old this year, but she had a sad age that was inconsistent with her age.

He didn't know how long he stood outside before he opened the door and came in.

Sister Ling took Su Jinse and explained a lot of things. When she saw Yan Jue suddenly pushing the door in, she said hello and went out directly.

Yan Jue walked in, took off his coat and threw it aside. Su Jinse stood aside and shrank. Looking into the man's deep eyes, he thought of how she was pressed to the ground and tortured by him that night. Although it had been a long time,

After a long time, the wound was completely healed, but she could still feel the pain.

"Look what your expression looks like when I come back

The man stepped forward and grabbed her chin. When Su Jinse looked at him, a fierce kiss swept over her. Su Jinse tilted her head and avoided it. The man turned her head upright in anger and nibbled on her soft lips.

, Su Jinse retreated step by step, and finally he pushed him onto the bed, with his whole body pressed against her.

Su Jinse's breathing became rapid, and her cheeks immediately turned red. Yan Jue's eyes darkened, and he put his hand into her sweater, and nibbled on her white neck with his cold lips. Su Jinse frowned in pain.

"Su Jinse, do you know what you do?"

Su Jinse didn't say a word. Yan Jue narrowed his eyes, reached directly to her pants, and quickly took off her pants and underwear. He untied the belt around his waist and released his scorching gaze.

He reached between her legs, seeing her expressionless face, and sank into her dry body, surging crazily.

Her lower body was burning with pain. Every time the man bumped into her, he went deeper into her, as if he wanted to tear her apart. He held Jinse's waist with one hand and galloped on her like a wild horse. Jinse's waist was probably the reason for practicing dancing.

abnormal

So soft, her skin was so supple that it could be pinched. Yan Jue couldn't put it down and kneaded it. Every time it seemed like he was about to break her waist, Su Jinse was like duckweed floating in the river, floating in the air, her long hair messed up her face.

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Yan Jue has very high requirements in this regard, and Su Jinse is sometimes very scared. She doesn't know what's so good about this kind of thing. It hurts so much that he is so keen on it.

Seeing the pain on her face, Yan Jue moved even more vigorously, "Jinse, love is made. If you cooperate, it won't be like this."

At the end, Jinse began to cry softly, and she hugged Yan Jue's strong waist tightly to reduce the pain.

Time passed in a long way. After an unknown amount of time, Yan Jue finally stopped. He turned over and got off Su Jinse's body, wading aside, panting, and caressing Su Jinse's silk-smooth skin with his big hands, feeling infinite nostalgia.

He held Su Jinse, who was still crying, in his arms and let her lean on his shoulder. He reached out to help her move the hair from her face. Seeing her face full of tears and her red and swollen lips, he slowly moved his left hand to Jinse's legs.

When he reached there, he said, "I can't get enough here. Jinse, how can I let go?"

He wiped her tears with his index finger and said, "Okay, don't cry. You're asking for this pain."

Su Jinse cried louder and louder. She felt aggrieved, sad and hated the man in front of her. She even hated what he had just done to her, but she was unable to resist. She couldn't do anything. Everything was defeated. The more she cried, the sadder she became.

Yan Jue is the one who hates women crying the most. Seeing her crying for a while, he became more energetic, and his face turned cold, "Su Jinse, I raised you for use, don't be ignorant of good and bad!"

"I didn't." Su Jinse cried while wiping her tears, and soon her eyes became red and swollen.

Yan Jue grabbed her hand and said, "Stay by my side from now on. No matter what trouble you make, see if I don't kill you!"

Su Jinse remained silent, and Yan Jue's fingers lingered on her face for a long time. Jinse's appearance was naturally very good. She had a pair of talking eyes, like glass, transparent and clear, big and beautiful, "Jinse

, what exactly do you want?”

What does she want?

Su Jinse asked herself blankly, what she wanted...

Will he give it?

Yan Jue saw everything about her in his eyes, snorted coldly, and hugged her into his arms, "Forget it, what kind of bullshit love are you talking about, I won't kill you."

A pair of hands naturally wandered around Jinse's body, and then pulled her under him, gnawing at the softness of her chest. Su Jinse looked at the head buried in her chest indifferently, and asked, "Yan Jue, if

All I want is love?"

The man worked hard and had no answer. His actual actions proved his thoughts. Only when he was busy did he answer her with a heavy breath, "Love is made."

After saying that, he pushed her Huaxin hard with his waist, which elicited a muffled groan from Jinse, and the man's joyful laughter, which echoed in the room for a long time...


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