Every time Ma Wenhao moved, Xiaoli screamed, "Stop, stop, Ma Wenhao, I don't play anymore, it hurts too much." ”

She used her hands and feet together, twisting her body resistantly, she had to make him stop, push and withdraw from her body, Ma Wenhao pressed on her body indiscriminately, embarrassed, and even her voice changed tone, "Stop? No, not really...... Xiaoli, is it really that painful? ”

"You nonsense, I'll poke you back, see if it hurts." She yelled angrily, and said nothing.

"I never do things halfway."

It's unfair, it's unfair, why is the game of reciprocity, he is so addicted to it, and she only feels pain, things have developed to this point, although she is psychologically prepared, but this is really too much beyond her imagination, everyone said, the first time was very painful, I tried it today, this is not only pain, it is simply the heart of death. Is this the game that men and women in the world are obsessed with? Is this the root of all craving and anger? The two people at the bottom can be closely connected in this way, and when the body is inseparable, can it go straight to the depths of each other's souls?

She cried, not knowing if the tears were because of the pain or if she realized that the night was an inevitable metamorphosis for herself. If sooner or later most women have such a day in their lives, then she has to admit that there is still joy in her tears, because everything that is perfect in her most beautiful years, in her most beautiful years, is delivered to the man she loves the most, and the thought of this time throbs instead of a weak struggle, and even the pain becomes meaningful.

God is wise, and he made the girl feel the pain that was not suppressed for the first time under the invasion of men, because happiness is fleeting, only pain can be remembered, she can forget the man who gave her the most intense pleasure uh, but she can never forget the pain that the original person gave her.

How could he forget him, her Wen Hao, in the dim light, his brows were frowning, sweating like rain, would he also remember her at this moment for the rest of his life?

She hugged his tight, bare back tightly under his movements, satisfied in his painful pleasure, they could never be strangers again, even if one day, they lost each other, but as long as they remembered today, she would not be left with nothing.

……

As the sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Xiaoli frowned for a moment, then slowly opened her eyes to the carved warm yellow ceiling.

She covered herself with the quilt and sat up slowly, the biting soreness reminding her of yesterday's madness, she gently thumped her waist and cursed secretly. She looked around the room, and it was a 5-star room! Yesterday she came in in a panic, and did not take a good look at this house, which had a large floor-to-ceiling window, and the wind blew in, and the light veil that was lifted fluttered and fluttered, so ethereal. There are several table lamps with art in the room, the introduction of the pattern is eye-catching, and there is a 42-inch LCD TV in the room, you don't need to turn it on to know how high-definition this TV is......

Xiaoli opened the room back and forth several times, but she didn't find Ma Wenhao's figure, and she felt a sense of loss in her heart. She reached out to cover her eyes, and had to admit that the sense of loss in her heart was so uncomfortable.

Click?? At this time, the door was opened, and then I heard the sound of the door closing cautiously, and I was afraid that I would make a noise and disturb the people inside.

Xiaoli looked at the door when she heard the sound, and saw Ma Wenhao walking in through the corridor, still holding a large bag of things in his hand.

As soon as Ma Wenhao walked in, what came into his eyes was that she was sitting on the bed, with the quilt covering her chest, revealing her fragrant shoulders. Ma Wenhao's eyes instantly became deep.

Receiving Ma Wenhao's eyes, Xiaoli's face turned red, she didn't feel anything when she did it yesterday, but afterwards, she was always embarrassed and shy, and his eyes were so hot, which reminded her of yesterday.

?That one??? Xiaoli lowered her head and said in a voice the size of a mosquito's wings.

Ma Wenhao stared at this Xiaoli, her shy appearance was so seductive, he rolled the Adam's apple, but he could only make such a single sound.

?That one?? You turn around, I'm going to get dressed.? Xiaoli said shyly, how embarrassing it is to look at such a conversation now, so she should hurry up and send back the clothes!

But now she really feels that she is about to fall apart, her body seems to be disassembled and then reassembled, every movement, she can feel her muscles screaming, bones clicking, so she will be cheeky again, she really doesn't want to be hypocritical, and then go to the toilet to change the quilt.

Looking at Xiaoli's frowning brows, Ma Wenhao seemed to understand something, they turned around and obeyed the command. Yesterday she cried, now there are frowns, uncomfortable look, these are his fault, he is too greedy, yesterday seemed to be addicted to play, unrestrained, although yesterday she verbally scolded him tens of thousands of times, but in the end she obeyed her.

Seeing Ma Wenhao turn around, Xiaoli lifted the quilt, the oncoming cold air made her shiver, she bit her lower lip, endured the soreness on her body, and the cricket sound behind her got out of bed was like a feather, gently scratching Ma Wenhao's nerves, he rolled his Adam's apple, then coughed sullenly, stood up straight, and then pretended to bow his head easily, looking ahead, who knew that there was just a stainless steel kettle in the place where he looked over, from there, I saw Xiaoli get out of bed, Bending down to pick up the little Nene on the ground, and then slowly put it on, the sun shining on her slender but confused body, so seductive.

Xiaoli picked up the bra, then put it on, saw the kiss marks on her chest, Xiaoli stared at Ma Wenhao's straight back, and said that men are animals that think with their lower bodies, she thought he wasn't, only to find out last night that she was wrong, he was an animal at all, no, it should be said that it was a beast, yesterday he was like a chicken blood, she was tired to death, but he was studying tirelessly, Ma Wenhao, you bastard!? Xiaoli scolded at his back.

Hearing this, Ma Wenhao immediately straightened his waist, and immediately closed his eyes with a weak heart. I'm me?? I didn't peek, I just accidentally saw it?? Hearing this, Xiaoli looked at Ma Wenhao fiercely, and then followed Ma Wenhao's eyes and saw the kettle placed on the coffee table, only to see that her half-naked body was clearly reflected on the smooth stainless steel kettle!

"Death, wolf!?" Xiaoli's mind was confused all of a sudden, and she yelled at Ma Wenhao angrily, picked up the pillow and threw it at him?? ……