72 Two hatreds
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The words of the person in front of her finally stopped abruptly with her movements, and Gao Xun's eyes were scarlet, as if he had returned to that gloomy dungeon alone. She was ruined, she was accused of trumped-up crimes, she had nowhere to escape, and her past self-esteem was easily trampled underfoot.
She raised her eyes and looked at the person in front of her, her eyes tightly closed, her thin eyelashes fluttering slightly. The tear stains on her face were still faintly visible, and without that aggressive gaze, she only had a pitiful appearance, and the things under her hand seemed to cut through the delicate skin with a slight force.
What kind of woman is standing in front of her? A moment ago, she was still with tears on her face, but at this moment she hysterically forced herself to end her life.
The two of them were so close that even their breathing was completely blended together, and Gao Xun's eyes gradually blurred for a moment in front of this face that had haunted him, and he shook his hands uncontrollably.
If you say all the harsh words to yourself like this, do you really want to live alone when you leave that person?
She was a little resentful in her heart, since she was sober, Gao Yan's words followed her like a ghost every day, making her can't help but sarcastically ridicule the people in front of her.
At this moment, she couldn't help but look at the thin lips, and after the entanglement, the originally pale lips were still slightly bloody. Gao Xun couldn't help licking the corners of his lips, the tip of his tongue was still slightly numb, and even his throat was covered with a layer of blood.
Her heart was full of unwillingness, and it all poured out of her eyes.
Gao Xun lowered his eyes, threw the thing in his hand on the ground, and pulled her to the bed.
As if he hadn't expected her movements at all, Bai Sang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief: "Gao Xun, what are you going to do?" ”
Gao Xun grabbed her arms, imprisoned her between the beds, pulled the corners of his mouth, pressed her ear, and laughed gloomily: "Before you die, how can you not let me have a good time." ”
Bai Sang's eyes were cold, and he struggled left and right: "Don't touch me." ”
Gao Xun ignored her resistance, his left hand pressed her arms together, and with a few strokes of his right hand, his skirt was almost loose. The person under her was always clamping her legs, and it was difficult for her to take off her dress. After a few back and forth, Gao Xun gasped and raised his head, and met the man's hateful gaze again.
"You dare?" Bai Sang gritted his teeth and spit out two words, and the coldness in his eyes almost wanted to cut her alive.
Now, why wouldn't she dare?
Gao Xun squinted, lifted her skirt directly, and reached in with one hand, through a thin layer of fabric, his fingertips touched the softness.
The man below him then froze and trembled slightly.
Bai Sang clutched the brocade quilt under him with both hands, and his eyes were dilated for a moment. Gao Xun lowered his eyes, but saw that she was raising her head slightly, looking at herself through gritted teeth.
Gao Xun buried his head in her neck, feeling her nails sink into her arms. She closed her eyes slightly, a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, and a deep kiss fell on the snow-white neck.
Hate, hate, everything has been overwhelmed, and the two of them have long been broken apart, and there is no turning back.
Raising his head, the person under him was still stiffly tilting his face, biting his lower lip tightly, as if he was unconscious, but finally stopped struggling. Gao Xun wrapped one hand around the man's neck, and the delicate kiss went all the way down, and then fell on her snow-white chest.
Her slender fingertips gently lifted the layer of fabric, touched the wet place, skillfully flirted back and forth in the deep cavern, and then heard the muttering of the person below her.
"Ahh
Before he could reach in, Gao Xun let out a low roar, and his left arm, which was wrapped around his neck, was suddenly bitten by the man. The pain in his arm spread throughout his body, and Gao Xun softened his strength for a while, and was kicked out of bed by the person under him and fell heavily to the ground.
She raised her hand, and there was a blur of flesh and blood on it, and a bright red tooth mark was faintly visible. Gao Xun raised her head in disbelief, if Fang Cai didn't withdraw her hand again, she really believed that the person in front of her would bite off her whole piece of flesh alive.
At this moment, this hand has completely lost its strength, Gao Xun half-straightened up, propped up the other hand on the ground, and looked at the woman who was still sitting quietly between the beds: "Lu Baisang, you are really crazy!" ”
Bai Sang raised his hand, gently wiped the blood from his lips, and said coldly: "Gao Xun, I said, don't touch me." ”
"Why can't I touch you?" Gao Xun's eyes were completely red, and he staggered forward again, grabbed the wrist of the person on the bed with one hand, and asked almost hoarsely: "You are the woman who was married to me when Gao Xun was carrying a sedan chair into the mansion!" You tell me why I can't touch you? ”
She gasped fiercely, completely losing her mind: "Lu Baisang, you were born to be my person in this life, even if you die here today, you can only be my ghost Gaoxian!" ”
Bai Sang raised his eyes, met the man's gaze, pursed his thin lips lightly, and said indifferently: "Then you can leave me." ”
Gao Xun's eyes widened immediately, and after a while, he came back to his senses, and his pupils contracted fiercely:
"Lu Baisang, do you say it again?"
The slightly pale face of the person in front of him was still a little flushed, as if vaguely reminding the two of them of the intimacy between the beds.
She still had a cold and expressionless face, raised her head slightly, faced her, and once again dropped three words lightly: "Leave me." ”
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