Her fear made her tighter than usual, and for a while it was difficult for him to control, and his movements slowed down unconsciously.
His slow movements, unconsciously, actually mobilized the emotions in her body.
She was already familiar with his body.
Not long after the two hugged each other, she was soaking wet.
She blushed, embarrassed, and aggrieved, so she could only stop crying silently.
About two hours passed.
He clasped her hands in a ten-finger clasp for the final sprint.
Eventually, he vented deep inside her.
The hot liquid made her blush, but her legs unconsciously wrapped around his muscular waist.
At that moment, she accompanied him and reached the ultimate together.
He was close to her little face, looking at her intoxicated and confused appearance, and the emotions in his eyes were complex and diverse.
When she came to her senses, he sneered and asked her, "Is it cool?"
Somewhere in her heart throbbed slightly.
He had never said such dirty words to her before.
Is it a night of time.
Has everything changed Before she could think deeply, he suddenly pulled her to her feet, and merciless words rang out above her head.
"There's something even cooler."
"Don't" as if she knew what he was going to do next, and she shuddered with fear.
But no matter how scared she was, no matter how scared she was, he still didn't let her go.
He held her jaw down and fed the thing straight into her mouth.
Scald.
It was the only thing she felt.
She felt like she was holding a soldering iron, and she was shivering.
She wanted to throw up, but he wouldn't allow her to do that.
Until dawn.
He shuddered and left after venting in her gentle little mouth.
She was weak and fell to her seat.
Her body was almost full of traces of him.
Last night, she finally realized the indifferent, ruthless, brutal, and decisive him in the eyes of the world.
He dressed neatly, sat down next to her, lifted her chin, and sneered: "Were you satisfied last night?"
She didn't speak, just silently shed tears, and her eyes were full of dead silence.
Her tears dripped down the back of his hand.
As warm as ever, to him it was a bone-loving typhoid fever.
Is it heartache?
He didn't know either.
"In the past, I was too stupid, too stubborn, and unscrupulous to keep you by my side, so that I delayed you."
He paused for a few seconds and laughed at himself, "You made me very happy last night, as if we didn't owe each other, from today on, you can go wherever you want, you can go with whomever you want, I won't bother you anymore." ” After saying that, he got out of the car and walked away.
As he said.
As long as she wants, as long as he has it, he gives it to her.
Since in her heart, he is so unbearable.
Then his love will be buried in his heart forever.
That's fine.
A week later.
Mu Jinjin gradually calmed down his good mood.
Her aches and pains have also improved and she is now able to walk freely.
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But she was not happy at all.
Now every day, she either sleeps in bed in a daze, or lies on the desk in a daze, and sometimes even forgets to eat.
She didn't know what she was thinking, she just felt that her mind was blank, but the tears would fall for no reason.
The heart ached as if it had been corroded.
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