"What are you going to do?" Shangguanchan was a little panicked and struggled hard.
But she didn't dare to do the exercises, fearing that if she didn't pay attention, she would injure the person behind her.
But the man behind her didn't know how to show mercy to her, so he not only ignored her reluctance, but calmly untied her belt.
This layer of night clothes made of coarse cloth is really not good. The skin that should be smooth and tender is completely blocked by a layer of coarse cloth. Seeing that the belt is untied, the collar and shoulders are slipping, I want to touch the more supple skin.
It's slippery and I don't want it to have a nasty lining.
Xia Shang couldn't wait any longer and tore off her clothes like a gangster.
Shangguan Chan was stunned. She never imagined that this man would do such a thing to her when they met, and he would be so domineering, leaving no room for negotiation.
"You bastard! What are you going to do?"
Xia Shang hummed and smiled: "Don't you see what this is? I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and you have forgotten a lot about me. I have to impress you. I know that you really want it too, don't deny it.
Liuzhuang, you said I am very powerful and you feel very comfortable."
"Pervert! Hooligan! Shameless! If you do this again, I...I will kill you!"
"A man who wants to show off his face can't conquer a woman like you. It's you who don't want me to be a gentleman."
When Xia Shang said this, he was breathing heavily. Unknowingly, Xia Shang had torn most of the thin layer of clothes off, and the unobstructed skin was enough for his hands to enjoy the warmest touch. And Shangguan Chan had also been pushed to the bottom.
on the wall.
Xia Shang was right about one thing, Shangguan Chan had indeed forgotten some things, especially the taste from Xia Shang.
At this moment of uninterrupted contact, the smell of the man behind him seemed to bring back Shangguanchan's memories.
The first time we met in a broken house, it was because I had to let him take away my first time in order to survive.
The second time in Liuzhuang, I couldn't help but willingly became his woman and enjoyed his taste. It felt wonderful.
However, this kind of contact was really too little, and the two of them didn't even have serious conversations a few times.
Time washes through the heart like running water, and the faint feeling seems to have been washed away...
I don’t know since when, Shangguan Chan regards that experience as her best memory, because she understands that it is impossible for her and a businessman to have results. Although this is a pity and she is unwilling to accept it, Shangguan Chan thinks she can calm down
faced with such a result.
But now, when Shangguanchan saw this man again, her wishful thinking calmness was not maintained. Instead, it aroused uncontrollable fluctuations in her heart, making her want to run away and run away far away.
If there is no way to escape, Shangguanchan would rather the two of them tell each other's experiences like friends, and then represent each other like friends and express their respect for each other. It is definitely not like now, being pushed against the wall by him... being bullied and shamelessly pushed against the wall by him, tearing off the clothes...
…
Thinking about it, Shangguan Chan cried and bit Xia Shang's arm with hatred, then her teeth penetrated deeply into his flesh.
She originally thought that he would let go and scream, or even slap her in anger, so that she would admit it.
But it was as if nothing had happened to this man. The hands were still on his shoulders and abdomen...gently...softly...touching him affectionately...
All your previous behaviors were so overbearing and rude, why did you become so cautious the moment you touched your body?
Shangguanchan understood, but she just didn't want to think about it deeply because she was afraid that she would become soft-hearted and fall into his trap.
Such a gentle touch is full of intimacy and love, as well as thoughts from the heart.
Slowly, Shangguanchan let go, feeling that his mouth was full of blood and feeling heartache. He turned around coyly and faced the other person. Although he couldn't see his face clearly in such darkness, he could still feel the thickness of the other person.
Emotional breathing.
Shangguanchan bit her lips lightly, the tears on her cheeks became deeper, and her tears were as clear as dewdrops at night: "Does it hurt?"
Shangguan Chan couldn't help himself again and asked two words. Although it was still simple, it was no longer cold as before, with a hint of shyness, but also a hint of sincere concern and regret.
"pain."
"Then why did you...well..."
After she finished speaking, she was blocked by a mouth, and the familiar taste was imprinted in her heart again. This time, she will never forget it in her life.
When the thin layer of clothes slipped to the ground, the cold girl became enthusiastic.
She even didn't understand why she couldn't help but make mistakes in front of this man for a moment.
"Don't...don't...don't be like this, okay..." Shangguanchan still had the last bit of struggle, putting up her final stubborn resistance while panting.
"Why not? You don't miss me?"
"think."
"Then it has to be like this."
"But...but I still have something important to do..."
"The big things are not as important as we are now."
"Isn't there another witch here?"
"Whatever, it's pitch dark and she can't see. Besides, she's unconscious now."
"I'm not used to having people around."
"It's okay, someone is here and it feels different."
"you……"
Shangguan Chan really couldn't fight him, and knew that the more she talked, the more shy and embarrassed she would be, so she threw herself into the man's arms...
Just let him do whatever he wants!
The snow outside the house was also dyed with a touch of spring. Two wild cats under the snow at night secretly listened, stroking each other's hair, wagging their tails, and rubbing against each other.
At some point, when the rapid breathing in the house gradually slowed down, the night light dispersed, revealing a glimmer of morning light.
The woman in the house had already lost her strength and was hiding under the quilt with a trace of reluctance, but she still had to leave.
She didn't give Xia Shang a chance to speak, so she took advantage of Xia Shang's unpreparedness and struck him with a palm, causing Xia Shang to fall asleep.
When Xia Shang woke up, it was no longer Shangguan Chan who was guarding Xia Shang, but the pale-faced Xian'er.
It was just dawn, and it could be seen that Xia Shang had not been unconscious for long. The morning light illuminated Xian'er's pretty face. At this moment, she was sitting against the wall, looking at Xia Shang with a smile on her face.
Seeing Xian'er, Xia Shang was in a daze: "Miss Xian'er, why is it you?"
"Xian'er also didn't expect that the one who saved Xian'er would be Young Master."
"Is it you...the girl who was injured last night was you?"
Xian'er nodded. Although he was happy, he still couldn't cheer up.
Xia Shang said nothing more and frowned.
Xian'er watched for a while and asked softly: "Master, are you thinking about the woman who left?"
Xia Shang was surprised: "Do you know her?"
"Know."
"What else do you know?"
"Although I don't know how the young master did it, Xian'er saw that woman hiding in the young master's arms without even a single piece of clothing on her body, and she still looked reluctant to leave. Geez... It's so interesting, the master is really amazing."
Xianer smiled happily and seemed very happy, but it affected her wound, and the pain made her frown. (To be continued)