His Mask of Hypocrisy [695]
Simon Longting caressed her smooth and delicate skin with fascination.
"Are you sure?" The voice is hoarse, and the red eyes are also burning in the dark.
He couldn't wait for a moment, he hadn't held her in his arms for a few days, and he wanted to taste her all.
"I do...... Uhh......h
She couldn't believe that he was in such a position, inch by inch into her body.
Her lubrication had no way to resist his invasion.
Jing Jiaren's eyes instantly became foggy, and her broken heart was even more shattered, he hurt her so completely this time!
The next second, she began to struggle violently.
Simon Longting had expected it, and clasped her waist tightly with both hands: "If you want to wake her up, you will struggle more enthusiastically." It's better to call it out. ”
Jing Jiaren's heart instantly froze, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
She didn't move......
He kissed the root of her ear with satisfaction: "Good, serve me well...... Do your part, I can't do without your benefits. ”
He looked like a prostitute was negotiating with a young lady.
"Isn't your friend's child pathetic? You want to save him......"
With a hot breath, he began to move slowly.
Jing Jiaren grabbed the sheet, slowly closed her eyes, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, dripping on the pillow and swallowing wet.
He's really a shijie invincible bastard. That's who he really is, right? Weishenme, even she, who has always felt intelligent, will be deceived by his mask of hypocrisy.
I told myself that I couldn't fall in love with anyone Ximen Longting, or I fell in his sugar-coated cannonball!
Jing Jiaren, you are the stupidest woman......
That night, Simon Longting was actually very gentle, very gentle.
He savored her at a very slow pace......
But for Jing Jiaren, it was the most cruel of all their unions. It hurts even more than the first time I was raped~!
That's a great psychological pain!
Morning.
The first to wake up was Jing Jiaren, who had no sleep at all, listening to the sweet breathing of Ximen Longting with her empty eyes open.
He's asleep, how good he sleeps after sweating!
He kept saying that she was cold-blooded and ruthless, but it turned out that he was the most cold-blooded one......
In his sleep, his arms were holding her, sweat mixed with her, and there was a strong smell of lust~ desire. It's full of showing last night's excitement~ love!
The second one to wake up is the tranquility good.
She got into the habit of waking up early.
She got up just after dawn, got up lightly, washed up, and went downstairs to the kitchen to make breakfast.
Her departure made Jing Jiaren, who had been tense all night, finally relax.
She couldn't understand how she could sleep in such a situation.
If it is a woman who loves Simon Longting, she must be so angry that she can't sleep. If she doesn't love Simon Longting, her appearance is weishenme?
Jing Jiaren originally wanted to remind Ximen Longting last night that this woman's identity is not simple.
But I don't think he will believe in himself at all.
Instead, I'll insult her.
She grabbed his arm and tried to get out of his embrace, but after some trying, she found that she couldn't move him at all, and she was too tired and sleepy, and finally fell asleep heavily.
And at the moment when her breathing was even......
The red pupils opened open, and Ximen Longting looked at Jing Jiaren for a long time with bloodshot eyes, gently stroking the wet hair on her forehead.