15. Like prey!
It was a long drive from Zhong's house to Bo Yin's apartment, arriving after more than an hour.
Sitting in the car, I was drowsy, or Bo Yin took the lead in carrying me out of the car, I was shocked, I subconsciously wanted to struggle, but I was hugged tightly in my chest.
After entering the apartment, the old driver Bo Yin began to take off my clothes, and he was so anxious.
The zipper of this belly button suit was behind the back, and Bo Yin couldn't find it for a while, so he simply tore my clothes directly.
The lace was torn by him vigorously with a thud.
Bo Yin tore off my clothes, her cold thin lips pressed against my collarbone, and then carried me towards the couch.
My body trembled uncontrollably, and the pleasure of being touched by the opposite sex was numb to my heart like an electric current, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
Originally, the senses of being touched by a man were very strong, not to mention a man like Bo Yin, who put his fingertips slightly rough on me, and kept pressing me hard under him, slowly stroking my body.
Then he came in very strongly, put me on the couch, and started to move violently from behind.
I found that these few times I had sex, the man Bo Yin was domineering and domineering from behind.
Could it be that this is the after-effect of his former military service? Even after he was discharged from the army, he developed a habit?
Domineering, strong, ruthless, and this monkey looks like he hasn't touched meat in years.
Bo Yin, this man usually pretends to be very tall, indifferent, and silent, but in fact, he is a sullen goods!
I couldn't see his face, and even the moment I entered Gao Chao's release, I couldn't feel his superfluous emotions.
Bo Yin has been in the army, his physical strength is excellent, his endurance is excellent, and his quality is excellent, and he is still full of energy and unfinished pulling me to do this in the middle of the night.
My legs were stretched too far for too long, numb, and painful, so I hurriedly begged for mercy: "Mr. Bo, it hurts, I'm not coming." ”
Bo Yin paused, pulled out and stood up, and effortlessly carried me into his arms and into the bedroom.
He threw me on the bed and stood on the edge of the bed with a big grin, his whole body exposed in front of me.
Slender and powerful, muscular, he is the type who dresses thin and strips with flesh!
"Change places and move on. Bo Yin got into bed, finally turned me over to face him, and said, "Little thing, take the initiative, I don't want a corpse." ”
He's so strong, can I take the initiative?
And I'm really so tired, the pleasure and exhaustion are full of each other, and I just want to lie down and do nothing now.
Bo Yin pulled my legs apart, stroked them lightly with his big palm, and then the movements were still rude.
My body shook to his rhythm, and his big palm pulled and lit fire everywhere on me.
I couldn't help moaning, and then bit my lip, and finally I couldn't stand it, looking at his still indifferent face, I quickly begged for mercy with red eyes: "Uncle, I hurt." ”
I don't believe it, he really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.
"Pain?" Bo Yin gently bit the word.
I nodded and repeated, "My leg hurts, it hurts underneath." ”
Bo Yin finally let me go, left me and went into the bathroom to take a shower, and then came out and took out a suit from the closet.
He put on a white shirt in front of me, and his freshly bathed wet hair was lazily draped on his forehead.
Bo Yin got dressed, looked at me energetically, with a little light flowing in his eyes, and said, "Little thing, rest early, I'll come to see you tomorrow." ”
Look at me?!
Isn't he sleeping here?
After saying this, Bo Yin turned around and went out, and then I heard the sound of the door closing, and there was quite a lot of movement.
It doesn't matter, it's just right that he doesn't sleep here!
Bo Yin is a cheetah, a lion, and a big bad wolf, and he has made me his temporary target, like a prey.
I can't know a man like him anymore!
And when I was touched by him, my body would also have a strong reaction, like the friction between the spring water in the mountain and the solid stone, although it was not a spark, but it also made a crisp sound.
There is also a certain tacit understanding.
Bo Yin, what a terrible man.
When I think of this, I feel that the next 30 days will be very painful, very sad, and I have the illusion that I have no love.
After a lot of rain and clouds, I didn't feel very good, and I endured my sore legs and went into the bathroom.
Through the mirror, you can see the marks on his chest, he bites deeply, and he does not pity the jade.
No wonder he is almost thirty years old this year, and he can't find a wife yet, who dares to marry him?
Although, the rumors that I know are...... Many celebrities from famous families are vying to be the first to compete for favor in front of him.
Bo Yin, a veteran driver, as for them scrambling to be the first to fight for favor with their faces?!
Alas.
I took a shower and went back to my bedroom to sleep, and the whole room smelled of thin sounds, cold and light with a light smell.
When I woke up again, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was getting big outside.
The sun was quite dazzling, and my clothes were torn by Boyin, and I could only wear Boyin's white shirt.
His white shirt is very long, and the thighs have been completely covered by what I wear on my body, in fact, Bo Yin's height should be about 1.85 meters, and I am 1.67 meters.
I was thin and thin, and I was dressed in this empty one, and I looked down at my breasts, and looked at it.
I picked up the black satchel that Bo Yin had thrown here last night from the living room, and I took out my phone and opened it to have an unread text message.
"Open the door. ”
The two short words are indeed the style of thin sounds.
It was the first time he had texted me, and if he hadn't texted me, I wouldn't remember having his number.
I laughed evilly and changed the note to - uncle.
But what did he ask me to open the door for?
I opened the door with a little curiosity, and there was my suitcase outside the door, which he had ordered someone to put outside last night.
Bo Yin is so relieved that he is not afraid of being stolen?
I poked my head out of the crack in the door and looked outside, and the entire floor was empty except for a few flower pots.
Eerie, I hurriedly dragged my suitcase in, then found my own set of clothes to change into and left.
Bo Yin didn't like me wearing revealing clothes, but I had to do the opposite, wearing a bareback.
I don't know why I'm doing this, but I feel like I'm working with him, and it's a pleasure.
But not long after I went out, my ex's third sister-in-law called me, in fact, I didn't want to answer this traitor's phone call in my heart.
But she is Bo Yin's sister after all, my former sister-in-law, I still hesitated to pick it up.
The third sister-in-law's tone was particularly hesitant and said, "Time, Yan Ke ...... I want to meet you. ”
I blocked the man Yan Ke in my phone before, and it's normal that he can't hit me.
But through the third sister-in-law...... The third sister-in-law used to be a traitor, but now she is a microphone.