Chapter 670: No matter how much love is useless

Is it destined to be like this between them?

This kind of relationship, this way of getting along, such a body transaction......

He came back every night and asked her for it only physically.

To put it bluntly, she is just a woman he raises, and he won't let go because he still needs it.

She wanted to move out and take their relationship one step further...... It's just delusional.

The man's movements became more and more violent, she was bumped up and down, the sheets under her body were crumpled, Tong Ran bit her lower lip to death, she reached out to hug his back, felt his heartbeat against her chest, only to feel more and more bitter in her heart.

I don't know how long it took for Mo Nanjue to stop moving, he pulled out, got up and went to the bathroom.

Tong Ran was lying on the bed with her legs wide open, a position that made her feel humiliated, she didn't get up to clean up, and only curled up when she heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

The base of his thighs was sore and numb, and Tong Ran closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.

Ten minutes later, Mo Nanjue walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel, and after taking a shower, he was much more sober, the man walked to the side of the big bed, and wanted to take Tong Ran in to wash, but it can be seen that her chest is shallowly undulating, as if she is asleep, so she lay down and reached out to hold her into her arms.

The two of them closed their eyes, in fact, no one was asleep, and each of them pressed a stone in their hearts, but neither of them spoke.

The chests that are attached to each other can clearly feel each other's chaotic but fast heartbeats.

Mo Nanjue hugged her tightly, although she was really lying in the crook of his arm at the moment, but he felt that she was like quicksand, and he couldn't hold it.

In the morning at the hospital, she said that she wanted to move out and take their relationship to the next level, how could he not understand?

But he didn't dare.

He never thought that he didn't dare to do anything, but this time, he really didn't dare, he didn't dare to let go of her, he didn't dare to let her out of his sight.

Because he was more afraid than anyone else of losing her.

The man sighed softly and pressed his chin against the top of her head, his thin lips pursed.

Tong Ran pillowed his arm, remembering the smell of the woman's perfume on his body, and his eyes were inexplicably pantothenic.

A dreamless night.

The next morning, when Tong Ran woke up, there was already no one around.

She curled the corners of her mouth a little self-deprecatingly, and as she sat up, her silk pajamas slipped down, revealing a visible reddish kiss mark on her collarbone.

Yes, what kind of man is he, how can he hold him with her?

No matter how much love is useless.

Tong Ran suddenly felt that he was so stupid, maybe what was lacking between them was not trust or relationship, but an identity that could not be changed by nature.

She went downstairs to have breakfast, and then hugged Nan Nan and nestled in the rocking chair in the garden.

The kitten also seemed to know that she was in a bad mood, so she was not noisy or noisy, and she was lying on her lap with her eyes squinted, and her little head was rubbing comfortably.

The afternoon sun was very warm, and Monan Jue went out early in the morning, and when he came back, he saw the woman in the garden before he got out of the car.

She tilted her head, and she didn't know if she was asleep, the book in her hand was about to fall, and she was nestled in the wide rocking chair, which made her posture even weaker.

Mo Nanjue squinted his eyes, and as soon as he got out of the car, Nan Nan heard a voice, it jumped off Tong Ran's body, and rushed to the man's feet in a few clicks, meowing and screaming.