She felt that her waist, which was on the table, was about to be broken, so she had to support her in pain, and her body became tighter and tighter.
Finally, he noticed her abnormality, raised his head, and looked at her unsteadily.
Under the shadow, the expression on his face flashed and dark, and the light in his eyes was half clear and half blurred.
The soft light shone on his hair, with a hazy beauty, and his tall nose casts a faint shadow on his face.
His eyebrows tightened, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.
Suddenly, she felt her body hanging in the air.
He picked her up in the waist and walked into the inner room.
He pressed her into the soft mattress, pressed her tightly, and untied her clothes with a little rough hand.
She wiped off the clothes and felt her body squeezed, and he ruthlessly invaded her body.
The sudden squeeze caused a surge in her lower abdomen, and she couldn't help but take a breath.
Before she could change her breath, he kissed her lips plunderingly, and rolled her breath into her mouth.
The invasion of her body and the plundering of her lips were almost suffocating her.
Every time she wanted to take a big breath while he changed angles, she seemed to be punishing her, and closed her lips mercilessly.
He sucked deeply at the tender skin on her neck, and tossed and turned heavily, leaving traces of his own on her skin.
His movements tightened in waves, and his body went deeper and deeper again and again...
Sweat flowed down her face, sticking to her black hair, and strands against her face.
The fierce kiss, Ba, Dao's invasion, the blocked breathing... made her consciousness fall into chaos.
I don't know how long it took, but he buried his head on her wet hair and closed his eyes.
After a while, he got up from her and tidied up his clothes.
He was dressed neatly, and he was very heroic, with a touch of charming brilliance that could not be concealed at all, and it was bright and bright... but his face was infinitely indifferent.
"You leave after rest." He threw aside, turned around and strode away, his figure a little cold and a little quiet.
In the parking lot, Ling Ang leaned against the seat of the car, quietly watching the faint lights in the car, and was stunned.
What did he do just now?
How could he be so out of control?
He said he would forget her, but he was entangled with her again.
He said that he would hate her, her ruthlessness, her cold blood, and her cruelty.
But why did he put all this in a blink of an eye?
He always thought he was tough and persevering, but at this moment he realized that he was so vulnerable.
Even her melancholy look could not resist.
He lay on the steering wheel, feeling confused in his heart, and suddenly felt that he was useless.
The phone ringing broke his contemplation, it was Gu Chun's call.
Her gentle voice came from the microphone, "And, supper is about to begin, when will you come?"
"I'll come here right now."
Gu family.
"And, it's just a casual birthday supper, why did you bring such a valuable gift?" Mrs. Gu looked at the precious jade in front of her and smiled.
"Auntie, don't be so polite. You and my uncle have always cared about me and my mother so much. It's my duty to express my feelings."
Gu Chun's father Gu Yu smiled and said, "Actually, we didn't help you. Everything was your own efforts to achieve today's results." He sighed slightly again, "Your father is also relieved in the spirit of heaven."