I sat back, inevitably very discouraged, and I didn't know how to open up the situation and continue with my plan. Looking at the glass of water on the table, I thought about it, and I still don't give up, "If you're really bored, then I'll stay at home with you for the next few days, okay, your injury hasn't healed yet, don't be busy with work for the time being." ”

"I've told you a few times before, but you have rejected it, why are you suddenly willing today, I don't like to do things that are difficult for strong people. Fei's thin lips twitched up and down, and he spoke harshly.

"I insisted on going to the crew, but also to learn more things. But it's not bad these days, if you don't bother me, I'll stay at home with you. I took his arm and moved closer to him, "As long as you don't bother me, I'm willing to keep you guarded." I thought about it seriously, believing that I had never said such a thing to him, it was a confession of flesh, and he should have had some reaction.

The person next to me, instead of showing the smile I expected, his face became even more gloomy, and he resolutely removed my hand, turned his face sideways, and looked at me with a very unfamiliar eye.

"I'm serious, of course, I don't know what you think. Avoiding his gaze, I continued with a pretended smirk. Normally, he would at least give me a clear answer, telling me whether he would like more, or if it was completely impossible.

Twilight retracted his eyes and said in a flat tone, "I don't like messy, a mess on the dining table, does someone have to clean it up?"

In this way, I was really careless and incompetent, so I ignored those miscellaneous things, and I felt a little embarrassed when he said it. I quickly got up and packed everything up as fast as I could. Back in the living room, the Twilight Man was gone. Looking up through the stairs, the faint light from the bedroom told me that he had gone there.

I put myself in order, injected a booster in my heart, and walked towards it.

When I opened the bedroom door, I saw him lying on the bed, reading intently at a book. The sound of the door opening only made him pause for a second, and then he continued to read without raising his eyes. I reluctantly turned around and closed the door, and subconsciously pulled the miniskirt again, in fact, I don't like this kind of dress very much, and I am not used to wearing it on my body. But in order to take him down, I also let it go.

I walked over to the bed and looked at him, but he still didn't squint and treated me like a transparent person. Was it because I was too confident, or was I thinking too simply, I never thought that it would be so difficult to implement all this. I thought that as long as I dressed like this, my tone was gentle, and I was intermittently coquettish, he would basically be unable to control it.

After all, I'm not a veteran of seduction, and this is the first time I've tried my best to seduce someone. However, this person is uncertain, and he doesn't care about me today. I did so much preparatory work, and he was unmoved, and then, I was a little less confident.

Standing there, I was a little overwhelmed as to whether to say something coquettishly to get his attention, or to go straight to the ground and make physical contact. I hesitated, but finally got into bed, first knelt at his side, and gently took the book from his hand and set it aside. Twilight didn't ruthlessly refuse, she didn't turn her face, and although she looked at me with cold eyes, it didn't make me panic. I mustered up the courage to nervously reach out my hands and begin to carefully unbutton his shirt.

I tried to suppress my breathing, fearing that the heaving wheezing would make him notice my nervousness. Although I knew that he was such a sensitive and meticulous person, he could have already detected this from my reluctant look. But I still tried to at least stabilize my position.

A few buttons were finally unbuttoned, and I pinched the placket with both hands and faded back, Twilight still stretched out her arms slightly, and helped me toss the shirt I had taken off to the side, and continued to stare at me with cold eyes.

I could only ignore his gaze, my trembling hands on his chest, tracing gently along the curves that seemed to be there, gradually upward, and finally resting at his shoulder blades. My fingers were still gently rubbing, I got up slightly, closed my eyes, and took the initiative to kiss his lips for the first time.

Following the feeling in my memory, I explored it little by little. Occasionally, he would respond to me, kissing me softly on the lips, and more often than not, he would be watching a good show with peace of mind, waiting for me to take the initiative. In any case, his refusal to refuse or push away is an encouragement to me.

I dared to open my mouth and poke my tongue out, if I wanted something more exciting, such a lifeless simple kiss, it would definitely not work, I had to provoke him. He was also very cooperative, opening his mouth and introducing my tongue directly.

I was still looking for the technique of tongue kissing in my memory, and wanted to refer to him to draw a scoop with a gourd, but he could no longer hold it back, and the thick tongue took the initiative to entangle with me, and asked for it emotionally, inch by inch, little by little, almost to bring all the senses into the paradise of pleasure.

I have to admit that he is the real master, and my self-righteous things are just the kung fu of some three-legged cats.

As I was distracted, he had already placed me under me, kissed me more and more deeply, and his hand was already on my chest, and began to rub restlessly. Familiar emotions began to brew in my body, and I had to hurry. While his mind was still clear, when he left his lips, he asked him softly, "Is the news that you are going to get married true?"

He untied my hand, stopped there, his body stiffened for a moment, and then he just gave a soft 'g' and continued to bury himself in my body.

Before I got a reply from him, no matter how much the news spread, I still had some hope in my heart. However, when I really heard the affirmative answer from his mouth, the sadness and loneliness hit my heart strongly, and I could not tolerate the slightest denial. Lin Chuxia, he hadn't said who it was, I reminded myself in my heart, calmed down, and hurriedly asked, "Can you tell me, who is it?"

The kiss that fell on his neck stopped, and he looked up at me below, his gaze so complicated that I couldn't see any details at all. A hand touched my cheek, as if to tell me his thoughts with his senses. "Can you tell me who it is?" I continued to ask him, a little anxious and a little pleading. At this time, my body has indeed been teased by him*, and it is getting stronger and stronger. I want, but I want more than just this pleasure.

Twilight was still silent, and when I was about to continue asking, I kissed it at the right time, and swallowed the words I was about to speak, along with my breath, and swallowed them alive.

After that, he began to plunder substantially, and the rhythmic rhythm gradually lost control, and the desire in his body became more and more intense and crazy. I clung to his undulating back, and the strangeness in my body dissipated from my abdomen to my whole body again and again, and it was addictive.

"Can you ...... Can you marry me......" In the panic of breathing, I began to be in a trance, but I was bold and said the deepest words in my heart. He looked at me below him and didn't slow down.

I didn't have any scruples, I couldn't wait for his answer, and I willfully tried to persuade him with my reasons, "Why...... No...... Consider me...... I'll be obedient, I ...... I'm with you too...... After being together for so long, didn't I take you too...... Is it good to serve?" I would never say such a thing in normal times, not a word.

People may be like that, especially at this time. It's not like you're your usual self for a long time.

At this time, I said calmly, a little willful, and a little stubborn.

Unexpectedly, Twilight actually restrained the impulse before the high tide, and instantly withdrew from my body, "You think, I will marry you?" sneered and got up, and before I realized the situation, the door slammed shut, and I half-got up to see that he had left the bedroom.

Suddenly, I felt like the whole sky had fallen, and my whole body felt like it had been evacuated, powerless and desperate. My ridiculous questioning, his indifferent look, and the fact that I was alone and completely ignored at this moment. I clutched the thin quilt on my chest tightly with both hands, the blood boiling all over my body quickly dissipated, the chill hit, I wanted to cry helplessly, but my eyes were dry and could not shed a single tear.

But within a few minutes, before I could figure it out, Twilight unexpectedly pushed the door in, threw me directly on the bed, and the whole person bullied me, one hand was stuck between my neck gently, and his eyes were sharp and cold, "Tell me, what is the benefit of marrying you?"

I couldn't even say half of what I said before. What comes to mind is also a lot of reasons why I can't marry him. To be honest, in my current situation, I really can't get married openly easily, once that's the case, it will be equivalent to announcing my retirement from the entertainment industry, which I absolutely can't accept. Besides, I don't have the confidence to be a good Mrs. Twilight.

hesitated, but in the end he couldn't say a thoughtful word to make him happy and satisfied.

Twilight loses patience, doesn't pester, doesn't even give a kiss, goes on a rampage, and sprints up without gentleness. There is no warmth, just a simple desire to vent.

My body temperature gradually recovered, but my heart became colder and colder.

Although he is back, I would rather close my eyes and swallow all the sadness and sadness in my stomach than look at his cold appearance. However, his movements became more and more intense, and my body's reaction stimulated my nerves, and I realized that he hadn't taken safety measures yet, and without thinking, I reached out to stop him, "You haven't ...... I ......"

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