Chapter 237: The Long Despair
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Slightly and affectionately and dumbly two words, at this moment, like a spear that made her keep falling towards hell, it was crashing into her body.
The pain brought to her by these two words was far more intense than the pain in her body.
After he spat out these two words, even the kiss that fell on her became soft, and with a moment, it was like touching his most precious thing.
She never asked him what the name of the woman he liked back then was.
Now that I know, I am even more relieved, this is the kindness she returned to him, and everything she owes him adds up, this time, it is enough to pay it off.
His kisses went from soft to ferocious, and he barely had a break to start a second round of strong attacks.
Shen Dunian finally realized what hell was.
This kind of hell that can't experience any pleasure in xing丨 love, as if every impact he makes, there is nothing but to make her feel severe pain and despair, but this kind of torture has no intention of stopping.
Two hours later, when he vented for the second time, Shen Dunian's whole body was soaked with sweat, even the sheets under her body were soaked, she couldn't lift up any strength, and even opened her eyes It took all her strength to use all her strength.
And his fierceness caused her to gasp in pain even when she moved.
It's just that the pain hasn't been relieved for even a minute, and after he vented, he didn't even give her a chance to catch his breath, and kissed it again.
Her head was stunned for a while, and at that moment she felt that it was not Jun Yiqing who was delirious, but she was delirious.
In the end, she couldn't hear anything except his infinitely amplified gasps in her ears, and the unspeakable chorus, and the world was spinning.
No, she heard, heard him kiss her neck and shout the woman's name over and over again.
He called her Sisi.
Shen Dunian pulled the corners of his lips and wanted to ask him which one he was.
But her thin lips tugged, and a large expanse of darkness struck her, and she fainted from exhaustion and great pain.
In the end, I didn't ask this sentence out.
When she woke up again, she still woke up in pain, she opened her trance eyes, and what she saw was a vague handsome face in front of her, like a mad beast, desperately demanding, mechanical movement.
She couldn't remember how much time had passed, but she vaguely saw that it was dawning outside.
"Uh-huh......" In his encroachment, she snorted uncontrollably, and her whole body was hot without a whole night, not alleviating at all, not to mention, it became more and more hot.
A warm liquid flowed down between her legs, and she faintly smelled a faint smell of blood......
I don't know if it's this dazzling bright red stimulation, he suddenly let out a low roar, squeezed her waist tightly, and stabbed it.
Shen Dunian looked at the brighter and brighter light outside the window with a sloppy gaze, and finally closed his eyes gently and unwillingly.
In dreams.
She was back in the courtyard she had dreamed of before.
Still sitting on the swing, she heard a deafening gunshot.
As soon as the camera turned, she sat in a pool of blood in the center of the courtyard, surrounded by bright red flames, as if the blood on the ground had been burned.
It's hot.
Shen Dunian desperately tried to break through the encirclement and break out, but as soon as he touched the red flame, his heart ached, and finally the skin and flesh on his fingers were scorched.
Let me out!
She stood in the middle of the flame at a loss, watching the flame getting closer and closer to her, her frightened eyes widened, and she subconsciously shouted: "Jun Yiqing!"