His hands were directly pulled over by the man and directly imprisoned on the top of his head, Lin Qingshuang cried a little out of strength, and bit Sheng Yixing's lower lip fiercely.

The sweet smell of "hiss......" spread in his mouth, Sheng Yixing raised his head slightly and looked at the little woman under him, her hair like a waterfall was scattered on the wide bed, and the snow-white shoulders showed a corner, which looked particularly beautiful in the light.

Sheng Yixing took a deep breath, and the string called reason in his mind instantly broke.

It had been a long time since he had been in contact with her so closely, and even in the days after their marriage, they had rarely had intimate acts with each other.

The others can be said to be a handful, not to mention gentle or sweet, this man doesn't know what it means to be merciful.

His overly domineering kiss made the corners of Lin Qingshuang's eyes red, and a pair of deer eyes added a little more water and pity, and his eyes stared directly at Sheng Yixing, but there was no trace of warmth.

But this is a different style in Sheng Yixing's eyes, which stimulates his possessiveness even more, and almost collapses his proud self-control.

Then, his eyes sank, and he pressed it impatiently, and with a wave of his big hand, he stroked Lin Qingshuang's face, and then completely lost his mind.

"Ah...... Let go of me!" Lin Qingshuang choked out in a low voice, and the dark ink color of Sheng Yixing above turned a little red.

She was a little scared, and she didn't have the slightest mental preparation for this matter, Lin Qingshuang closed her eyes, and then shouted out anxiously, "Sheng Yixing, you are a QQ!"

When the words fell, she lay almost desperately, her teeth clenched her pink lips, and two lines of crystal clear tears slowly slipped down her empty pupils.

In the years of marriage, she never felt any happiness in the bed, no matter what the situation, men are always stubborn, and the feeling of being forced by the overlord makes her a little suffocated.

Subsequently, Lin Qingshuang lay on the bed and no longer resisted, but did not respond in the slightest.

There was not a trace of color in the empty eyes, and the muscles atrophied calves were particularly dazzling in the light, especially Lin Qingshuang deliberately exposed that leg.

Seeing this, the fire in his heart dissipated, and Sheng Yixing got up coldly.

He looked at Wen Nian lying on the bed like a puppet, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sarcastic smile, "QJ?

The deep voice carried endless indifference, and Lin Qingshuang could almost clearly feel the man's anger.

Her hand clutching the sheets sank deep into her palms, and tears slipped silently from the corners of her eyes.

"You never trusted me. ”

Lin Qingshuang was like a broken doll, and then the corners of her mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile.

I saw Sheng Yixing pull his tie, then buttoned up his shirt and walked away.

It wasn't until Sheng Yixing closed the bathroom door that Lin Qingshuang slowly got up and curled up in a ball, just leaning on the head of the bed.

Look, what a proud and noble person Sheng Yixing is, even if she does something bad, she will get up completely calmly, so what about her?

She can only dry her tears, and then wash her body over and over again, but who will wash away her painful memories?

They have not been married for a long time, and Sheng Yixing has never asked her how she feels, or thought about it from her point of view.

As long as he could do anything, they wouldn't have come to the point where they are today.

Scold.