Xiahou Huan'er was so painful that she almost burst into tears. She stretched out her foot to kick him away. As soon as her foot moved, it was pressed by his thigh. She wanted to stand up, but her upper body was trapped by one of his big palms.
He was so pressed that he couldn't move at all.
He just pursed his lips and said nothing, but the palms he was working on were not pity at all. The strength only got stronger and stronger without decreasing at all.
Xiahou Huan'er's roar became louder and louder, and it just didn't bring down the roof.
She was in so much pain that she was completely irrational, and she even said the harshest words: "Dongfang Xing... stop it... beast... I will break up with you... ugh... I will kill you..."
Dongfang Xing's eyes flashed, it was indeed a bit inhumane to let her endure such pain, but if he didn't do this, the congestion on her waist would not dissipate.
He frowned, but the strength of his palms still did not weaken.
"Dongfang Xing, you'd better kill me now...otherwise I will definitely take revenge...I will definitely...wow..." It hurt so much that Xiahou Huan'er shouted until her voice became hoarse.
She felt the pain in her waist slowly lessening, and she stopped yelling, but she still spoke harshly and harshly.
I don’t know how long it took, but Dongfang Xing finally showed mercy and let go.
Xiahou Huan'er felt that the waist no longer belonged to her, and the pain was so painful that she could no longer feel it.
Dongfang Xing pulled down her clothes, reached out to hold her shoulders, buried her deeply in the bed, and dug her face out. Her head was already covered with cold sweat, and her face was stained with tears.
Her pitiful, embarrassed look struck him hard into his heart like a hammer.
She tilted her head hard, not wanting to look at him or face him.
His palm fell on her face, and the other hand held a handkerchief, tyrannically, forcefully yet tenderly, gently wiping her face.
Xia Houhuan'er's tearful eyes were staring at him, her stern and domineering handsome face still without any unnecessary expression. She sobbed, her hoarse voice revealed a hint of coquettishness, and she said to him,
He said hoarsely: "Dongfang Xing, I hate you."
Looking at her eyes soaked in tears, Dongfang Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head suddenly, and blocked her mouth heavily.
How could she be so cute? He couldn't help crying even and wanted to bully her.
"Well..." Xiahou Huan'er suddenly opened her eyes wide, staring in disbelief at the handsome face that magnified in front of her eyes.
This is too beastly. He bullied her so badly just now, and now he dares to kiss her.
She raised her palms and put them against his chest, trying hard to push him away, but his body was like a mountain, not moving at all, which only made him kiss her more passionately.
His kiss was so overbearing, showing strong aggression, and his kiss was so hot, it seemed like he wanted to burn her to death.
But it was so intoxicating that her resistance gradually weakened, her body slowly softened, her face turned red, and her heart beat faster.
She could only hold on to his shirt tightly and rely on him.
She was so useless, she even forgot her last name after being kissed a few times by him.
Just when she was about to suffocate and starve, he moved slightly away from her, but his hot lips and tongue still kept licking and kissing her lips, as if they could never get enough of her sweetness.
She blinked her eyes filled with moisture, looked at him, and said accusingly.
