"Lin Shenshen, this is zuihou once, if you let me see it, you are going to see any man with a sleeve, you give me a try!"

He seemed to be deliberately threatening her, and with his words, he demanded that she be much stronger.

Lin Shen was a little unbearable by what he wanted, and pushed Jin Yang with both hands, struggling, but Jin Yang pressed down against her palm, pressing down hard one by one, pressing Lin Shen Zuihou out of breath, his whole body was weak, and he could only lie there weakly, his little hands were soft and casual against his shoulders, and he was allowed to do whatever he wanted.

Jin Yang was really mad and jealous tonight, so he was a little crazy, and his physical strength seemed to be increased by these madness, and he did it for an extra long time.

However, for Lin Shenshen, it has become a long time.

Lin Shen didn't know how many times he prayed in his heart, hoping that Jin Yang would end it soon, but later, Jin Yang pinched her medicine fiercely, as if he was going to cut off her medicine, Lin Shenshen's whole body trembled, and she could only grab his shoulders and seek support.

Jin Yang's eyes were extraordinarily deep and bright at this time, looking at her delicate face, a shallow smile appeared at the corner of his lips, not warm, nor gentle, and his tone even carried a layer of mockery: "Lin Shenshen, remember, this is zuihou once!" ”

After speaking, Jinyang's speed became extraordinarily fast, and the fast Lin deeply felt that her stomach was about to fly out, she closed her eyes, endured it to death, and silently thought about her revenge in her heart, thinking about the day of her coming-of-age ceremony, her parents were lying in a pool of blood, and she didn't leave a last word, so she closed her eyes and died, thinking that she was alone, pregnant in the United States for ten months, suffered a lot of hardships, and gave birth to a child who didn't know where to go without seeing it.

Thinking about it, Lin deeply felt the pain and hatred in his heart, which seemed to really cover up the tiredness that Jinyang brought to him.

She turned her head slowly, and through the window, she could see the dark night of Beijing, and the endless desolation was hidden under the prosperity.

Jin Yang disliked Lin Shen and didn't look at him, so he grabbed her chin, turned her face strongly, stared into her eyes, and did it over and over again.

Lin Shen couldn't get distracted, she could only cooperate with Jinyang, she was tired and wanted to scream, but she endured it, she told herself in her heart, endure it, no matter how it is tormented, you have to endure it, endure it until Zuihou, and you can always achieve your goal.

When Lin Shen felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, Jin Yang suddenly ended, and then slowly let her go.

Lin lay deep on the soft quilt, her whole body was sore and she didn't want to move, she slowly closed her eyes, thinking that when she had the strength, she would go to the bathroom to remove her makeup, but, thinking about it, the whole person fell into endless sleep.

Jin Yang lay on her body, and did not leave, but opened his eyes, looking at her face, his eyes did not blink, the brilliance under his eyes, from deep to black and bright, and then in the pitch black, he slowly lowered his eyes, and slowly buried his head in Lin Shen's neck, quiet and motionless.

After most of the day, Jin Yang raised his head and looked at Lin's deep sleeping face, his eyes were shining, like bright stars, and his low voice sounded like a cello's G major: "Actually, I miss a certain time, a certain you, certain things." ”