Chapter 60: Just the Pain
The poppy moved, and glanced down at the garden kite who was looking at him in a daze, and his heart moved, and he took her into his arms and walked to the bed.
Reaching out, he untied the bed curtain.
When the gauzy curtain slowly fell, the poppy had already completely untied Yuan Kite'er's clothes that could not be dropped, and the two finally met frankly.
"Poppies."
Yuan Yuan'er let out a low cry, her voice trembling slightly.
"What should I do, I seem to be in love with you, what should I do?"
Perhaps only in a dream did Yuan Yuan'er dare to say these words so boldly without scrupling about anything.
"Idiot."
The poppy smiled, and a smile fell over the city.
With his calloused fingers, he roamed over her sensitive body, teasing her delicate senses, gently caressing and lingering in her softest places.
"Well...... Poppies, I want, I want. ”
Yuan Kite arched her body, close to the heat of the poppy, she wanted more pleasure, she wanted to be more comfortable.
Feeling the humming left by the hot lips of the poppy on her body, feeling him caressing every inch of his skin with an absolutely possessive posture, feeling him shouting again and again in a hoarse voice, "Idiot, my idiot." ”
Yuan Kite lifted her white, almost transparent legs, wrapped them around the waist of the poppy, and raised her ass to meet it.
And the poppy straightened her waist at this moment, sending her own heat into her body.
"Ah......h
The strange huge entered the unexplored forbidden land, and the tearing pain made Yuan Yuan'er can't help but cry out, with joy and satisfaction in the pain.
"Kite, does it hurt?"
Poppies's forehead was covered with sweat, and he lowered his head to look at Yuan Yuan'er, and when he saw her nodding aggrievedly, he showed a bright smile.
"It hurts."
He didn't slow down because of Yuan Kite'er's first time, but instead flushed more violently, and he leaned down his head and whispered in Yuan Kite's ear evilly.
"Remember, I gave you such pain, I am your poppy."
In this world, the most unforgettable thing is not gentleness but pain.
He wanted her to remember that she had been so hurt for herself, with raging pleasure.
Despite the pain, Yuan Yuan'er still twisted her waist vigorously with tears in her eyes, wrapping her softest place tightly, bearing the force that seemed to be about to break herself.
All the affection, all the pain, turned into a moan of excitement of different shades.
This moan made Lin Jia, who had stepped into the courtyard of Yuan Yuan'er, stop, and for the first time, the gentle smile on his face completely disappeared.
He looked coldly at Yuan Yuan'er's room, his hands clenched.
It's good, it's good, she actually forgot about the deal between them and fooled around with other men.
He squinted his eyes slightly, and rushed quickly to the room, but when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, and the small, suppressed voice, like a sharp steel needle, pierced his heart fiercely, catching him a little off guard.
What's wrong with him?
How can you be so impulsive.
forced himself to turn around, but the moment he turned around, he saw a very abrupt sheep bone on the ground.
He walked over, looked up at the sheep's bones, hesitated but jumped up, and sure enough, found a pair of fresh footprints on the beam.
"Ah......h
At this time, Yuan Yuan'er's voice suddenly rose a few degrees, and Lin Jia subconsciously turned around, but just through the gap in the bed curtain raised by the wind, he glimpsed the scenery inside the bed.
The man's flexible narrow waist was struggling to advance, while the woman's cheeks were crimson, and her snow-white body was full of bruises, and the two were intertwined, resisting death.
And on the white sheets beneath them, there was a bright and dazzling red.
Damn it!
He bit his lip, resisting the anger that welled up in his heart, and looked at the room with burning eyes.
When he saw Yuan Yuan'er's blurred but loving eyes, and listened to her thoughts in that shout, he suddenly clenched his fists, jumped off the beam of the house very quickly, and staggered out.
Just walking, he felt uncomfortable, as if something that originally belonged to him had been snatched away, and he was unwilling to give up.
It's just a woman, why bother, it's just a woman who isn't beautiful at all, so why should he?