1819. Chapter 1819 The sweetest day in the life of Ling BOSS 4
The faint fragrance floats, the sweat is like rain, and the spring scenery is beautiful.
Huahua and Lingyin had just finished their intense and fun bed exercises. The heartbeat was still beating violently in the quiet bedroom. Huahua's face was flushed with an indescribable spring color, and the thin sweat on her body slowly seeped out from her beautiful skin and condensed.
It formed beads and slid down the bed sheet drop by drop along the back.
Lingyin's heartbeat was still pounding. Before he could breathe evenly, Lingyin hugged Huahua's face and asked softly. His heavy breathing became the best accompaniment.
"Xiao Chu, how are you?"
Huahua pushed his face away and buried it entirely in the pillow. Big tears gathered from the bottom of her eyes and spread directly into the pillow. When Lingyin raised his head, half of the pillow was already soaked through.
"Xiao Chu...Xiao Chu..."
Lingyin turned him over in panic, Huahua refused to open her eyes, her tears couldn't stop, falling from the corners of her eyes into Lingyin's palm drop by drop.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Xiao Chu?"
"Flower?"
"You're like a mad dog. You won't stop even when told to stop. I was almost dying of pain just now." Huahua's voice was choked with sobs, and her throat was a little hoarse. She really wanted to kick him away, but her whole body couldn't.
I can't even use my strength to move my fingers up and down, and my toes are still tightly closed and cannot be let go.
The beautiful brows were even more tightly knitted, and they were so painful that they couldn't relax them.
Lingyin was nervous, "It still hurts? Where does it hurt?"
"Everywhere hurts, go die!" Huahua died of grievance.
I have never seen such a beast. He grabbed his own legs, pressed himself, and hit him like a wild beast. He would not stop no matter how he was told to stop, and he would not pay attention to him even if his throat was broken. For a moment, Huahua really felt
He died, and all the bones in his body seemed to have been rebuilt by him.
"Maybe it's the first time, I'm not good at it." Lingyin thought to himself, that feeling was really wonderful, and he really couldn't control himself. He just wanted to have a good time with him, but in the dark, the fireworks
He was not allowed to turn on the light. It was the first time for him to do this kind of thing. He couldn't control the rhythm at all, and he couldn't control his animal nature, so... After Lingyin felt relieved, his heart was full of worries, and he couldn't stop looking at the flowers.
Tears rolled down her face, wondering if she had really hurt him, especially when he said that he felt like he was dead. Lingyin felt even more panicked and didn't dare to touch him.
"Would you like to go to the hospital?"
"No!" Huahua grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself up, not daring to show him her terrible and embarrassing state, even though she was covered in sweat, and it was even more uncomfortable to be sullen.
"Really can't stand it?" Lingyin became more and more nervous.
Huahua slowly opened her eyes, and now the light was turned on. Lingyin looked at the tears rolling in his eyes, and her heart tugged hard. Huahua shook her head with silent tears, and cried loudly like a child without being really embarrassed: "
Now it’s alive again.”
"Oh..." Lingyin exhaled a long breath, and the tension in his heart slowly subsided.
"Do you feel good? What does it feel like?" Huahua wiped her head on the pillow, then raised her head and asked him: "If I don't feel good, I really want to kill someone. You don't know how painful it is for me, woman.
Giving birth may not be as painful as mine!"
"It's okay." Yin was embarrassed to say that he felt great at this time. He always felt that whatever he said would result in a violent beating from Huahua, he hugged Huahua with the quilt: "Let me take a look and see if there are any injuries."