When everything was over, Xia Yuman felt that his bones were about to be scattered, and the whole person was just like a small died.
"I know what you want," he said dumbly holding her sweaty body.
She was tired, but when she heard him say that, she raised her eyes subconsciously and looked at him. His face was in front of her eyes. His strong breath exuded around her nose.
What do she want?
Didn't you just want to pass this hurdle, have you been with him since then?
"Well ... children will still have it, I promise ... alas, we ..."
"Xia Yu Orange, I don't want to make you happy, really, don't want to. You sacrifice our children to achieve your purpose. How can I be like your wish? I can't understand these days. What do you do?
Can you be trembling for your heart? I forgot, you have no heart. Xia Yu Orange, you have no heart! "The wind said coldly.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ..." Xia Yumei knew that Feng Yan didn't like to listen to these three words the most, but he still burst into tears. "
Nympho
The night was deeper, and the deep eyes of the wind tightly locked the woman in her arms with a little sorrow and uneasy sleeping face. He brushed her soft cheeks with her fingertips, thin-tender touch, like
The feathers gently brushed his heart, warm, itchy-itchy.
His eyes slowly stopped on her flat lower abdomen. Suddenly, a touch of suffocation flashed at his eyes, but more pity and distress.
This woman is the only woman in this world that gave him pain. She challenged his bottom line again and again, and made him fall into the edge of struggle again and again.
He didn't know if he had really possessed her, because hatred and his family's position in her heart obviously higher than him.
Then how do they continue to continue? With each other's body, do you use the purest desire of each other-hope?
He loves her so much, and obviously wants to treat her well, just to be angry for her even a word, a look.
When does it become so tangled? When does it become so contradictory?
If you don't meet her, will their lives be different?
The irritable wind was obviously unable to fall asleep. He carefully pulled out his arm from her neck, then opened the quilt, sitting on the bedside, and opened the drawer to take out the cigarette case.
I just wanted to pull out a cigarette, and when I saw the quiet face, he silently threw the cigarette case back into the drawer. In this quiet and violent night, he always had a hard and calm heart, messy!
If she asked her what she wanted, she probably made a smile and said something he loved to hear. But she really didn't really put him in the most important position in her heart.
For her, the critical time is just a man who uses it.
She didn't understand, she retaliated with the Gu family, wouldn't she get real happiness?
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In the early morning, Xia Yu Orange woke up sorely from the deep sleep. She thought of getting up, but she was pressed by a big hand-around her waist.
She wanted to move away hard, but when she saw Feng Yan as quiet, harmless sleeping as a child, the movements on her hands were gently.
She got up and got into the bathroom lightly. She slowly rins and washed, staring at the mirror from time to time.
Her fair skin is large and small, with different depths, which belongs to him. These marks remind her how crazy last night-chaos and letting me.