That enchanting smile was so alluring that she was stunned for a moment. Before she could react, he stepped forward, hugged her, and pressed his red lips against hers fiercely.
"Qingqing... Qingqing..." He murmured, and the voice seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, penetrating her heart with thousands of years of longing and affection.
She trembled slightly, and an unspeakable sadness gently spread from her heart and spread throughout her body. At that moment, a scene flashed softly in her mind.
The man was wearing a brocade-wrought white robe, his black hair was tied high with a jade crown. He smiled affectionately at her, his eyebrows and eyes full of doting.
He lowered his head gently and kissed her. She smiled, responded to him more affectionately, and even peeled off his robe very passionately...
How could this happen? How could she, herself, be wearing an ancient costume? It was a soft gauze skirt. No, no...she never wore such ancient clothes...
Is that really her?
She wanted to see clearly, but Baili Fenghua came with a crazy kiss, making her feel like a boat in the lake, she could only move along with him.
"Wait..." She wanted him to wait, but her open mouth gave him the opportunity. His dexterous tongue went straight in and began to crazily ask for it in her mouth, as if he wanted to take out all the sweetness between her mouth.
generally.
With five years of madness and repression, he exploded in an instant. The degree of wildness and passion was unprecedented, and it almost set her whole body on fire.
And she wanted to refuse, and she should refuse, but she found that she couldn't control her body. Her body was attached to such a lingering love.
He half-carried her and backed away until her body was pressed against a big tree.
The slightly thick tree trunk allowed her to finally find a trace of clarity.
"Don't..." She whispered, reaching out to push her away, but his domineering hand grabbed her hard, and then raised her head high, forcing her to get closer to him.
In my lower abdomen, I could even clearly feel the heat and hardness, pressing against it tightly.
In an instant, he understood what would happen next if he didn't stop him, so he pushed him away with all his strength.
"Don't!"
"I'm sorry, I can't control it!" The rough voice spat out slowly, filled with guilt.
He should take it slowly and step by step, and shouldn't be so eager, but God knows how much his body longs to be with her.
He is completely, uncontrollable.
"It's nothing. It's normal for a man to love a woman!" She shook her head lightly, unable to explain what she was thinking.
Because she herself couldn't control herself, let alone him?
Therefore, she doesn't blame him, and understands that when you love deeply, sometimes you can't control it.
But, is love at first sight really possible in this world?
She and he had only known each other for a short time, and they didn't understand each other at all. Could they really fall in love so unscrupulously?
Also, what happened to that scene that flashed through your mind just now?
She didn't think it was just a figment of infatuation. After all, the scene was so real, as if it had really happened.
Thinking of what he had said, he said that she was his wife, and the first time he saw him, he was also wearing a brocade robe, with black hair tied high...
