His body stiffened, and the hand hanging by his side suddenly clenched into a fist. Nan Muli's nails almost pierced the palm of his hand. His face was horribly pale.
His upper and lower teeth were pressed against each other tightly, and his lips were pursed into a straight line bloodlessly. This look on his face made Xia Baoer, who was looking at him, worried.
Gritting her teeth, she hurriedly stepped forward and held his palm. She was shocked to find that his body temperature was extremely cold, as if the heat of life was losing bit by bit.
She had just experienced a catastrophe and had never looked as scared as him.
He...is afraid.
He was too scared to do anything and didn't know how to express his fear. He didn't even know how to vent his emotions. He looked helpless and lonely, which made her heart ache.
"Mr. Li, what's wrong with you? I'm fine, don't worry about me."
He was still like that, motionless, staring straight ahead, his whole body cold and trembling.
Mr. Li? Look at what I'm saying, what's wrong..." She called him anxiously, and she hugged him, trying to turn his attention back.
Finally, his distracted eyes regained focus.
Moving his neck stiffly, Nan Muli looked at her blankly. His mouth moved, but no sound came out, just trembling.
Seeing his appearance, she was frightened, "What's wrong with you? Don't scare me like this. I just escaped from death, so don't let me experience that feeling, okay?"
"I'm afraid." He suddenly opened his hands and hugged her hard, and finally made a sound. But the sound was as dry and low as the quack of a duck.
He was not afraid of anything, but suddenly there was a fear that came from deep in his heart. He was afraid that something would happen to her, that he would not be able to see her at night, that he would not be able to gaze at her sweet smile, or hold her warm anger in his arms.
I can't...love her properly.
"I'm here!" She grabbed his hand that was clenched into a fist and rubbed the back of his hand hard to let him know that she was by his side.
Terrible memories swallowed him up like a scourge. He seemed to have fallen into a dark and cold abyss, unable to find a way out and unable to see the sun.
My heart will be poached by someone, leaving only a walking corpse, cold and empty...
Just when he was about to drown in the painful depths, a familiar voice penetrated his eardrums and reached his heart. The non-scalding warmth was like a piece of driftwood, allowing him to grasp it again while he was drowning.
His eyes, as deep as the night, could not see anything other than her, and his ears could not hear any sounds other than hers.
In his world, she only exists...
"It's great that you're okay -" he murmured in a low voice, as if cautiously confirming. He was afraid that this was just an illusion when he opened his eyes, and would disappear if it was too loud.
Witnessing his parents detonating explosives in front of his eyes, the bloody and cruel scene was a nightmare that he could not get out of.
His heart could not bear the important people leaving his lonely world again.
Under her soft, warm little hands covering and rubbing him, his lost body temperature gradually returned. The color of his blood returned to his deathly pale handsome face. His body was no longer stiff.
A pair of big hands hugged her harder. "Don't leave me again. I won't let you leave me again."
"I..." She wanted to say something, but when she saw that he was so frightened. He was so aloof and indifferent because of her, she couldn't bear to say anything more and clung to him quietly.
She didn't say anything, she only felt him trembling.
There seemed to be warm liquid flowing through her dusty neck...
Unable to suppress the sad tears, he buried his head at a loss for the first time and vented the liquid that had been hidden for more than ten years.
The warm liquid flowed into the bottom of her heart. It turned out that this cold man also had such a scorching temperature, but he was invaded by the cruel cold when he was too young, so he didn't know how to warm himself up.
The moist feeling penetrated into her skin like candle liquid, burning her heart.
She hugged him gently, and it made her feel bad to see Mr. Li like this...
Really scared him!
Not far away, looking at that scene, Gu Xiangdong felt sour and astringent in his heart. The indescribable loss sown seeds in his lonely heart, growing and spreading infinitely...
He seemed to understand a fact, but he could not get out of the world without her and without her...
***……
Such a sensational thing would naturally be shown on TV. As the parents of the person involved, Xia's father and mother were naturally aware of it. They were so frightened that they almost fainted at the scene of the explosion.
Fortunately, there will be blessings for surviving the disaster! The media also praised their daughter's deeds. On the one hand, they rebuked her for being reckless, but on the other hand, they were proud of her daughter's heroic deeds.
After Xia Baoer checked, she called back to report that she was safe. After explaining the situation to them and receiving permission, she stayed.
She knew that someone needed her more at this moment.
Although the incident has passed, his condition still worries her.
The man next to her did nothing all day long, just stared at her.
His gaze was breathless and intense, making her feel uncomfortable doing anything. Any slight movement under his gaze seemed stiff and slow, no different from that of a robot.
What's so hateful is that even when she wanted to go to the bathroom, he followed her every step of the way.
Sighing helplessly, she turned around and wanted to ask him what he wanted to do. But looking at his expression, she couldn't say anything.
"I'm right next to you, please don't tire yourself out like this, okay?"
He looked at her without saying a word.
"Aren't you tired of following me all the time? You must be bored, right?"
The man looking at her remained silent.
With an annoyed look on her face, she hummed and said, "I need to go to the bathroom now, so don't follow me."
Unmoved, he continued to stare!
A feeling of powerlessness turned into deep frustration. She compromised and directly took his hand and said: "I have already promised my parents that I will stay here, right by your side. You don't have to be so nervous." She was.
I couldn't bear it and didn't want to tire the two of them, so I could only persuade them softly.
Seeing that he was moved, she stood up on tiptoes and kissed his lower lip, and whispered, "I'll put the bath water in for you. Can you take a bath first? I promise, I'll be waiting for you here."
Looking at her seriously, his eyes slowly softened. Xia Baoer saw the right moment and pushed him into the bathroom half-pushed and half-coaxed.
When she was about to turn around and go out, her wrist was grabbed.
"What's wrong?"
"Stay with me and don't leave."
Her face felt hot and she hesitated a little.
I wanted to ignore him, but his tone was full of pleading and helplessness. There was no trace of emotion or desire in his expression, only the fear of losing.
Her heart softened. Although she was a little embarrassed, she still obeyed him.
The mist curled up in the huge bathtub.
Soaking in hot water relieves you from fatigue after a hard day's work and relaxes your spirit.
His deep eyes were still staring at her. Although they had had close contact, she still felt shy under his gaze. A faint redness crept up to her ears.
In this way, it was the first time to take a mandarin duck bath naked. The bodies of the two people were inevitably in contact, and they were very intimate.
Every sensitive point, whether it is hard or soft, fits so well. The little face that has been smoked by the hot air is white and rosy, and is half shy and half charming, with a unique charm.
His direct gaze was scorching, and the little man who felt uncomfortable looking at him couldn't help but blush with embarrassment and annoy him: "You, you, turn around and I'll rub your back."
After staring at her for a moment, he turned around silently.
Her face was red, with a secret smile on her lips. Her soft little hands were lathered and moved on his broad back. The force was neither light nor heavy, teasing his senses and making him feel particularly comfortable.
When the soft little hand moved to his shoulder, he suddenly reached out to hold it and turned around suddenly.
"Ah, don't..." She screamed softly, her hot red face facing him. Her soft breasts were touching his chest ambiguously.
There was a fiery light in his eyes, and she could easily understand what he meant.
Before she could ask anything, he leaned forward and captured her lips. His strong arms trapped her, not giving her a chance to escape.
"Well, Mr. Li..." She struggled slightly, but his plunder came violently and suddenly. It instantly made her timid and flinch, and she couldn't help but reject his advances.
The young and tender person in his arms was a little frightened, but the persistent entanglement of his lips and tongue did not slow down.
His gentle and lingering, brutal yet penetrating tongue was eager to suck and suck. Their heartbeats and breathing were equally rapid.
"Well……"
He kissed her fiercely again and again, so that she could only utter vague words, and her whole body was so limp that she couldn't use any strength.
He lifted her up completely with his big palm, and supported her lumbar spine with the other palm, letting her spread her knees and sit gently on his lap. The delicious plumpness was right in front of his mouth and nose, and the pink end was tender and attractive.
.
He wickedly took the pink bud in his mouth, sucked it in, and then deliberately let it go, sucking and lingering with the tip of his tongue deliberately.
"Um... Li, sir, I..." She was trembling with numbness all over her body, itching and flying up to the sky. In the lightness, she felt so strange and happy that she didn't know what to do.
He kneaded her gently and deeply, as if a wave was gently lapping at her moist confinement.
"Hmm...ah..." She couldn't help but moaned.
"Be good, please leave you to me, okay?" The gentle voice was seductive and charming, making her relax and rely on him.
She is gradually losing the love he brings, and in the world of desire, she cannot refuse.
Holding his neck, she rubbed her ears and temples together. He wildly used hot kisses to leave hot lip marks on every part of her snow-white body. Finally, his hands slipped into her slender and well-proportioned breasts and touched lightly.
That gentle source of heat that almost burns the heart and soul...
"Ah, save me..." Her whole body was shaken, and the terrible comfortable feeling made her tense up and scream subconsciously.
"Be good, don't resist me." The tip of his straight nose gently rubbed her cheek, and he murmured in a pleading voice.
She hugged him tightly with fear and uneasiness. Such a strange feeling made her not know what to do, and she was vaguely looking forward to it.
"Mr. Li, I'm a little scared." She murmured softly with her beautiful red face.
Kissing her tenderly, he comforted her sweetly: "Be good, relax, don't be afraid..." While soothing, he kissed her lips and whispered comfort in her ear.
Under his temptation, she no longer resisted and allowed him to cast beautiful magic on her.
"Ah, it hurts..."
Suddenly, a tearing pain made her stiffen, and she opened her mouth to scream.
"Does it hurt?" Restraining his desire, Nan Muli stopped the hot sword blade on the layer of symbolic money that blocked his way forward, remained still, and asked her cautiously.
"Uh, it hurts, no, not too much, it hurts..." She twisted her little face, blushing all over, and nervously denied it.
He stared at her lovingly, lowered his head and grasped her clenched lips.
The lingering kiss and provocative caress made her fall into love immediately. Under his gentle guidance, the stinging pain was quickly replaced by an astonishing shock.
"Mr. Li..." She was a little afraid of the feeling of being pushed to the top.
She was so afraid that he would fall down hard all of a sudden. So, she hugged him tightly helplessly.
"Little thing...my little thing..." He murmured against her over and over again, burying his vagina deeper.
"No, not so fast...it hurts." She frowned slightly and called his name helplessly.
There were crystal tears hanging from the corners of her beautiful eyes, which were blocked by his penis. Deep in her lower abdomen, there was an indescribable feeling of swelling, which was more intense and wild than the tremor just now.
, more fulfilling...
The high tide came like a hurricane, sweeping every nerve in their bodies. In the madness, their souls intersected for the first time.
He began to gallop himself, injecting his marks into her depths. At this moment, the heart covered by the haze broke out of the cocoon, and he felt the real warmth, which truly belonged to him alone...
Closing his eyes happily, Nan Muli forgot the warning and the danger...
***……
It's night, everything is silent.
The night breeze outside the window is slightly chilly, but inside, there is warmth.
The willful man was like a wild beast that couldn't get enough. He wanted her again and again. He was afraid that her immature and raw body wouldn't be able to withstand his demands too many times, so he stopped.
After a period of earth-shaking fun, he was satisfied and fell asleep holding her in his arms due to exhaustion.
The strong and strong hands and feet still refused to give up, obsessed with the woman in his arms. The petite girl seemed to be wrapped around a big octopus.
She just lay softly in his arms and slept particularly sweetly.
It's midnight and I'm feeling sleepy.
Suddenly, there was a strange moaning around her, which disturbed her and woke her up.
Opening her eyes, Xia Baoer saw the man next to her frowning tightly, dripping with cold sweat, and kept murmuring her name.
"No, don't go there, don't... little thing... Bao'er..."
The misty illusion made him unable to grasp the fear, like an airtight black attack, covering his whole body.
He was panting almost breathlessly, as if he was in danger of being swallowed by darkness. Even though he tried his best, his heart was oppressed in agony.
Unable to get rid of the extremely terrifying darkness, a raging flame and an explosion of bloody flesh were rushing toward him with all its strength.
The fear of being unable to escape and unable to catch him made him cry out weakly, and tears wet the corners of his eyes.
Her little hands gently patted his face, making him feel nostalgic and warm.
The soft voice gradually pulled him from the darkness to the light.
