The bedding on the bed had just been replaced by a new one according to Liangchen's instructions. It was a fine silk quilt that was so soft that it felt like you were in the clouds. However, Jing Haohao felt as if he was lying in hell.
Uncomfortable.
Liangchen then pressed forward. The man didn't look fat, but he was very heavy.
Jing Haohao instantly felt that all the air in his chest had been squeezed out by him.
Her body was as stiff as a dead fish at this moment, lying there straight and motionless, like a prisoner waiting for execution.
Liangchen didn't do anything else, he just slowly straightened her face, looked into her eyes, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her.
His lips were still some distance away from hers, and her heart became filled with resistance. She wanted to struggle, but she was pressed to death by him, and she couldn't exert any strength in her body.
Finally, Jing Haohao simply closed her eyes, telling herself in her heart that out of sight is out of mind.
However, despite this, when she touched herself at the right time, her whole body could not help but tremble, and her stomach even started to churn. Her hands subconsciously grasped the bed sheet under her body, and fiercely
She twisted hard and tried her best to use the raw pain in her hand to divert the stimulation and feeling he gave her.
(Note 1, wait until the last chapter is updated today and there will be an explanation)
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After a satisfying meal, she went to the bathroom to take a bath. When she came out, Jing Haohao still maintained the same posture as when he left her, curled up, with messy hair and closed eyes, as if she was asleep.
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He walked aside, turned off the headlights in the room, lay down next to Jing Haohao, pulled her into his arms, covered her with the quilt, and soon fell into sleep.
Jing Haohao slowly opened his eyes after Liangchen's breathing gradually calmed down.
It was very late at night, and only the dim yellow sleep light was on in the bedroom. Jing Hao stared at the mural on the opposite wall, only to see a mass of blackness.
This is a suburb, and it's halfway up a mountain. At night, it's completely quiet. The only sound in the bedroom is her and Liangchen's breathing.
Although this time was not her first time, she still couldn't bear it. She didn't like Liangchen, but she also had someone she liked. She was really resistant to Liangchen's touch, but she had to accept it, so,
During the love affair just now, she seemed to be in a purgatory, endless, and the days were like years. After it was finally over, she felt as if her whole body had been seriously injured, leaving only one
tone.
Ever since Jing Haohao met Liangchen, she had been on tenterhooks every day, and had been woken up many times at night. Now that it was done, her mind suddenly went blank and she didn't want to think about anything.
In fact, she was really sleepy and tired now, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter what, especially when Liangchen was lying next to her, and his arms were still tightly around her waist, which made her even more uncomfortable.
After who knows how long, Jing Haohao felt that the discomfort in his body had eased a little, and he was no longer so tired, so he reached out and carefully took away Liangchen's arm.
The man's arm was very heavy. Jinghao held his breath, fearing that he would accidentally wake up Liangchen.
When she finally put his arm aside, she gently turned over and let herself roll out of Liangchen's arms. Then she lifted the quilt, and under the dim sleep light, she was on the ground.
I found my clothes, put them on lightly one by one, then picked up my bag and tiptoed towards the door.
