Chapter 414: Reflection

"Ahh ~”

A terrible scream, the pain that suddenly tore apart, made Ji Ran's entire body tense.

Because he hadn't done enough exercise before, the sudden intrusion made Ji Ran's body tremble slightly, and a hot pain made Ji Ran's willow eyebrows frown, and her jade teeth bit her red lips.

Yin Xiaodong felt the hot and clenched feeling, and his body instantly became excited, knocking the majestic Kilimanjaro into the Great Rift Valley again and again, experiencing the fierce and shocking happy feeling.

As Yin Xiaodong's movements intensified, Ji Ran's body also shook up and down, the snow white on his chest was like a wave, surging up and down, and the two peach blossoms on the waves kept swaying in front of Yin Xiaodong's eyes, making Yin Xiaodong lick his lips impatiently, and leaned over to take it in his mouth.

The pain of the rift was accompanied by the itching on the snow peak, under the influence of alcohol, which made Ji Ran have an indescribable wonderful feeling, his small mouth opened slightly, I don't know if it was because of the pain or the feeling of fullness after the pain, every time Ji Ran breathed, he had a feeling of wanting to scream.

That feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and Ji Ran obviously feels that Yin Xiaodong's Kilimanjaro Mountain seems to be a little bigger than before, and the tearing feeling caused by the swelling is even stronger, although every time he enters, it is extremely painful, but when the fiery Kilimanjaro Mountain fills his body, it is so full and satisfied.

It's a paradoxical feeling, painful yet fulfilling, scared and expectant. This made Ji Ran himself unable to understand why he had such a strange idea and how he felt at this time. Ji Ran could only instinctively tear the sheets, tilting his head slightly, his body was as tight as an inverted bow under Yin Xiaodong's body, and his legs were weak to bear.

Looking at Yin Xiaodong, who was constantly shaking his body on his body, Ji Ran's mood was extremely contradictory, originally this kind of thing only belonged to husband and wife, but. I actually happened to Yin Xiaodong, this feeling made Ji Ran feel a strong sense of guilt, and Ji Ran felt that she was sorry for Wang Le. I'm sorry Xiaobao, I'm sorry Beibei, myself as a wife, a mother of a pair of children. How can such a dishonorable thing be done?

If it is known. What kind of face do you have to return to Wang Le? How else do you raise your head in the community?

Even his elderly mother will be implicated with him, and he will be pointed at his backbone and say cool things.

Thinking of this, Ji Ran's painful tears blurred his vision, but the continuous happiness of the body like the waves of the sea made Ji Ran unable to prevent it from coming, all the ethics, morals and shame in the world, in front of this wonderful happiness. It seemed to collapse at the touch of a button, and it was instantly shattered by the impact.

At this moment. Ji Ran felt as if he was a living corpse, without a soul, only a body, and like a cold and hungry homeless man, longing for warmth and satisfaction.

At this time, Yin Xiaodong seemed to be a person who gave warmth and satisfaction in the cold, so that Ji Ran could not have other emotions for him except for gratitude.

…… Anti-harmony, the following omitted adult content 10,000 words......

After a period of intense lingering, Yin Xiaodong's body seemed to collapse and pressed on Ji Ran's body, the chests of the two were tightly pressed together, skin to skin, Ji Ran could even clearly feel Yin Xiaodong's sonorous heartbeat.

Yin Xiaodong gasped heavily, there were some fine beads of sweat on his body, due to the serious overdraft of his body just now, so Yin Xiaodong had no strength at all at this moment, and just wanted to sleep well.

And the soft and fragrant delicate body under him happened to be the best bed, at this time, Ji Ran was already tired and had no strength, and he was drenched in sweat, and slept with Yin Xiaodong.

I don't know how long it took for Ji Ran to wake up again, as if he had a good dream, and as if he had a good night's sleep, he was in a very comfortable mood, and when he opened his sleepy eyes, he saw Yin Xiaodong sitting on the edge of the bed with his back naked, with a cigarette in his mouth, and smoke clouds around half of his face, sexually sexy and vicissitudes.

Ji Ran sat up and gently hugged Yin Xiaodong from behind, Yin Xiaodong felt the softness behind him, and sighed softly, "I'm sorry, I'm drunk......"

Ji Ran knew what Yin Xiaodong was referring to, but Ji Ran didn't blame him, because this matter was not Yin Xiaodong's responsibility alone, if he hadn't come to him and didn't drink with him, maybe this incident wouldn't have happened.

When things come to this point, Ji Ran also has an inescapable responsibility, so Ji Ran doesn't want to deny it, and he doesn't want to put the responsibility on Yin Xiaodong alone.

Although Ji Ran and Yin Xiaodong's lives had not had much contact before, the lives of the two people were like two parallel straight lines, and they never seemed to cross each other, but since that night, the fates of the two were intertwined, and they seemed to have become entangled silk threads, and they could no longer break free.

"It's not your fault." Ji Ran said softly.

In fact, between men and women, who can say whether it is really right or wrong?

Although ethically speaking, Ji Ran did do something sorry for Wang Le, but from the perspective of human nature, in fact, Ji Ran really didn't do anything wrong, is it also a mistake for a person to obtain this demand when he has a need, without harming the interests of others?

Yin Xiaodong looked at Ji Ran, who was stunning in front of him, and couldn't help but press her under him again, his palm gently caressed the soft snow white on her chest, and gradually her body recovered again, and she was fiercely entangled together.

After a lingering moment, the two separated out of breath, if the first time was because of drunkenness, then the second time was completely voluntary by Ji Ran, and Yin Xiaodong obviously felt that Ji Ran's body was catering to him, as if she also longed for this wonderful feeling.

After scoring twice, the eyes of the two have changed subtly, and they no longer seem to have become so strange, less jerky, and more tacit.

"Okay, it's not too early, I'm going to pick up my son." Ji Ran looked at the time, it was almost noon, Xiaobao should get out of school, because Wang Le was very busy with work every day, so it was Ji Ran's task to pick up and drop off the children at noon and afternoon every day.

Yin Xiaodong nodded, let go of Ji Ran, Ji Ran was able to get up, quickly dressed, combed her messy long hair, and was about to go out, Yin Xiaodong suddenly hugged her from behind, holding Ji Ran's warm and jade-like little hand, and interlocking his fingers.

"When can I be with you again?" Yin Xiaodong kissed Ji Ran's earlobe and asked.

Ji Ran's heart jumped, and her pretty face suddenly became hot, she knew that this was wrong, as a married woman, she should not maintain a relationship with a man other than her husband, but the feeling of being with Yin Xiaodong was so addictive that Ji Ran couldn't refuse.

Ji Ran knew that this was playing with fire, and once the East Window incident happened, it might bring disastrous consequences, but when faced with Yin Xiaodong's fiery eyes, Ji Ran hesitated again.

"Well, I won't pester you, you can come to me anytime you need it." Yin Xiaodong said goodbye and let go of Ji Ran.

Ji Ran's heart was beating hard, and he left in a hurry without saying anything.

In the evening, Ji Ran sat alone in the room, thinking a lot, and constantly thinking about the relationship between himself and Wang Le and Yin Xiaodong.

Although he is not a very person in his bones, Yin Xiaodong did give himself a different experience.

If Senior A Zhi is to make Ji Ran from a girl to a woman, and Wang Le is to make Ji Ran from a young woman to a mature woman, then Yin Xiaodong is the guide who makes Ji Ran from a mature woman to an intellectual woman.

Before meeting Yin Xiaodong, Ji Ran has always felt that the things of men and women seem to be just activities for the sake of passing on the family and breeding offspring, and he has never had that kind of peak happiness experience, sometimes even painful, and even feels that the repetitive actions are a little boring, until he met Yin Xiaodong, Ji Ran really knew the happiness of being a woman, that kind of happiness cannot be described in words, it seems that only after experiencing it, can it be experienced.

The collision between body and soul, the friction between emotion and passion, made Ji Ran seem to have ignited the nuclear reactor in his body and burst out with endless power, which Wang Le had never given.

Ji Ran thought a lot, and also realized the unruly love between himself and Yin Xiaodong, Ji Ran knew that there would be no result between himself and Yin Xiaodong, love not only needs passion, but also milk and bread, now only Wang Le can give Ji Ran these, so Ji Ran will not leave Wang Le.

Moreover, Ji Ran and Wang Le already have a Beibei, and the most important thing is that Ji Ran still loves Wang Le, although he has a relationship with Yin Xiaodong that transcends ordinary emotions, but Ji Ran can distinguish which is more important, if Ji Ran wants to make a choice between Wang Le and Yin Xiaodong, Ji Ran will not hesitate to choose Wang Le, not Yin Xiaodong.

"Before things develop to the point of uncontrollable, why don't you just break off with him?" Ji Ran stood by the windowsill, looking at the snow outside the window, and thought to himself.

The white little hand gently wiped the window grille, and on the glass covered with water vapor, Wang Le's name was unconsciously written.

"Mom, are you thinking about Dad?" Xiaobao's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Ji Ran was startled, and quickly wiped Wang Le's name with his hand, "When did you come in?" ”

"I've been in for a long time, Mom, do you have something on your mind?" Xiaobao looked at Ji Ran's flushed cheeks and asked strangely.

In the past few days, my mother has indeed changed, often in a daze alone, and sometimes she blushes inexplicably, which is not a small change from the majestic and solemn mother on weekdays. (To be continued......)