He was very thin, but he was still a young man. He was much heavier and taller than her, with long arms and legs. It was really an unknown terror to control her so aggressively.
Mu Yunhan trembled slightly and his lips trembled.
Gu Fenglin looked at her with a little pity: "Do you dare to do it next time?"
"I don't dare anymore." Mu Yunhan said pitifully (it's weird if you don't dare, this is probably the only way).
Gu Fenglin stared at her, motionless.
Mu Yunhan pretended to be more pitiful: "I really don't dare anymore, I keep my word."
No, who wants you to change it? Anyway, I can always see through it.
Gu Fenglin was thinking in his heart, but his expression was very serious: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, and must be punished!"
Without any explanation, he lowered his head and kissed her.
Tossing and turning, the slightly cool lips caused burning flames, leaving shallow red marks one after another on the skin.
Mu Yunhan was in unspeakable pain, itchy and numb, scared and longing, wanting to escape but wanting to be suppressed.
But in fact, she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.
The absolute disparity in strength between men and women and the difference in height meant that she was no match for him.
So she was like a boat in the vast ocean, trying hard to reach the shore but could only be picked up and put down by the strong wind and waves, unable to help herself.
The light cyan robe slid down the jade-white shoulders, and the red plum blossoms bloomed wildly with a slight numbness.
The girl's graceful butterfly bones are ready to fly, and her slender waist is silky and tight. From the edge of the jade silk bellyband, you can vaguely see the color of snow like gelatin.
Spring is in the world.
The so-called gods are nothing more than this.
Gu Fenglin's eyes were as dark as the abyss, and the strength in his hands gradually increased.
He let go of her wrist and gently held it on one side.
Mu Yunhan suddenly started sobbing and curled up tightly into a ball.
The lust faded away like tide in Gu Fenglin's eyes.
He let go suddenly, turned his head to the wall, and gasped for air.
For a person like him who is so self-controlled, he always loses control only when it comes to her. This may be God's destiny.
He carefully dressed Mu Yunhan, lay down behind her, gently hugged her, and whispered: "Don't be afraid. I can't do it anymore."
Mu Yunhan remained silent, feeling inexplicably embarrassed and annoyed.
In fact, she didn't even know why she cried just now. Maybe it was because it was a terrifying feeling that she had never experienced before?
Logically speaking, she should avoid him and not allow him to touch her again.
But it was strange, she felt very comfortable being in his arms like this.
Gu Fenglin couldn't hear her voice, so he thought something was wrong with her, so he pulled her over.
The two stared at each other for a moment, and Mu Yunhan angrily launched a personal attack: "It's so ugly! His face is red and swollen, and his eyes are as small as mung beans."
Gu Fenglin was silent for a moment, then laughed softly: "Are you resenting me for stopping?"
Mu Yunhan was furious, turned over and sat on him, pinched him hard: "You still said it! You still said it! Shameless!"
Gu Fenglin's body quickly tensed and hardened, and his voice became hoarse: "If you keep doing this, I'm really shameless."
He looked at her quietly and said seriously.
Mu Yunhan's eyes widened, just like Xuan Jin's. He dropped his hand with a "swish", jumped down, quickly packed it up, and ran away as if running away.
On the way out, I overturned the bowl and the white and fat lotus seeds rolled all over the floor.
Gu Fenglin picked them up one by one, repeating this process over and over again, finally suppressing the uncontrollable restlessness and cruelty in his heart. (To be continued)