50. It's not enough
In the pitch-black room, Ye Chen's pitch-black eyes brightened, like a trapped beast, seeking the prey he had longed for for a long time.
Lowered his head and bit her lip, sealing everything she wanted to say, in this dark night, he wantonly invaded her, with a tyrannical atmosphere.
Let his body tell her how much he is obsessed with her, with this body, with her as a person.
Ye Chen's movements were more ruthless than before, looking for catharsis, full of his desires, and his body was not under his control.
Directly raised her legs, without any gentle prelude, more fierce than the night he first invaded, eagerly crashed into her body, he roared, his big palm rubbed her soft body more and more hard, Liang Yimo trembled violently, the pain of being torn apart spread all over the body into the limbs of the body, and the red lips under the handkerchief seemed to be able to bite out a deep spring.
Only in this way can Ye Chen feel a sense of existence, just now when he heard her say that she was leaving, he was ten times more angry and angry than anyone else, he didn't allow it, he didn't allow it.
Sticky sweat rolled down his masculine body and fell on her trembling delicate body, as if the morning dew was moistening the budding flowers.
"Don't leave me, promise me, never leave me......"
He muttered, hitting her fiercely under his body, harder and harder, but like a helpless child, so that Liang Yimo exuded the brilliance of maternal love, and could only hold his head, bury it in his chest, and absorb her beauty.
This kind of Ye Chen made Liang Yimo suddenly feel very strange, and he hit her very fiercely under him, making her have no ability to parry at all, and every movement was full of ruthlessness, tearing her apart......
"Tatsu ...... Light...... Lighten ......! Liang Yimo looked at him with a hideous face and scarlet eyes, and couldn't help but plead softly.
Ye Chen looked at her under him, his fair skin was crimson because of his masterpiece, his teeth were lightly raised, and he let out a coquettish moan, which made his body hot again, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, ambiguous, he turned over her body directly, pressed it again, and galloped in again from behind, and gradually Liang Yimo changed from a broken pleading to a whimpering cry.
The vague and weak voice inspired Ye Chen, who was burning his body, to ask her even more ruthlessly, with an urgent and ferocious lingering, as if tomorrow would be the end of the world.
One night, I don't know how many times he possessed her, he seemed to have found an outlet for a man who had been abstinent for many years, and he still lay on her and struggled......
Liang Yimo pinched the sheet tightly, she raised her head, her hair was scattered, covering her tears, and she cried loudly, "Chen, don't ...... Don't want it...... Please......"
It felt like it was going to die, hovering in the clouds, ups and downs......
Ye Chen's movements under his waist stagnated slightly, he reached out to pull her up, hugged her soft waist and forced her to sit up, and Liang Yimo's entire body fell into his arms as if it had been hollowed out.
The sweat on his body pressed against her delicate and tender skin, the soft touch made people reluctant, as if the slender body without bones seemed to be fished out of the water, and everywhere his palm passed was a delicate and tender piece, and there was a red tide brought by it, he stopped, rubbing her body, not wanting to let go.
Ye Chen hooked his lips and smiled evilly, his slender and rough fingers clasped her chin, looking at the peerless face of pear blossoms with rain in front of him, and the little kitten he met near F big looked like two people, her eyes crossed a trace of madness that was not easy to see, her eyes gradually turned scarlet, she raised her hips with one hand, grabbed her waist, pressed it hard, and slammed the slender waist like a water snake towards herself.
Liang Yimo screamed, and Ye Chen also roared.
On the mottled wall, two figures linger together, interpreting the most emotional and sultry picture.
Liang Yimo no longer had any strength in his body, like a lonely duckweed, he could only rely on him tightly, allowing his strength to lead him to a climax of extreme vertigo.
The weak and boneless body finally fell into Ye Chen's arms, let him hold him tightly, and in the dark night, the sound of wheezing and panting gradually became stable and even.
The eagle falcon's eyes became more and more bright in the dark night, and after fading away from the madness, it gradually became softer, looking at the woman in his arms quietly thinking that it was hitting his chest, Ye Chen's heart slowly began to tense.
“…… ...... Silence"
Burying her face in her long, sweaty hair, she whispered her name.
Liang Yimo curled up in his words in a daze, unable to say anything, just wanted to sleep, and fell asleep like this.
There has never been a person in her arms who can make her so relieved, so much to think about this moment forever.
Ye Chen's eyes became darker and darker, and he clearly owned her, but his heart seemed to be floating in something, the more he wanted her, the more he felt that it was not enough, and the more he wanted to hug her body and not let go.
Liang Yimo's black hair was messy, like algae in the deep sea entwining his heart little by little, scattered, with her unique fragrance, the white neck loomed, with a charming temptation, as if it was a demon queen from the Earth Demon Prison, Yechen's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help lowering his head and biting her neck.
The woman in his arms whimpered lowly, as if she was crying and as if she was coquettish, and her weak and helpless appearance tickled him for a while, and he couldn't help but increase the strength of his mouth, leaving a deep kiss mark on her white neck, which belonged only to him.
Maybe he was really tired, Ye Chen hugged her and took a long nap in a daze, Liang Yimo nestled in his arms, and he had already fallen asleep.
"Liang Yimo, can you accompany me all the way?"
It was just a heavy sigh, and the person holding her tightened tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his own blood and bones to become one, not separated.
At that time, love was like a promise, which did not need to be explained, as long as each other could see what the other person wanted with a look.
Ye Chen is a person who is not good at explaining, he has always known that he can't explain his methods to others.
Sometimes he wondered if Shen Jiayao betrayed him because he was not gentle enough to say those sensual words to make her happy like other men, so he betrayed him and found other men.
Thinking that if Liang Yimo left him one day because he didn't love him, he would be more nervous than anyone else.
Shen Jiayao's betrayal was only sad for a few days, and he didn't feel anything, if it was Liang Yimo......
No, she wouldn't betray him.
This woman wouldn't, how could such a stupid person come up with such a complicated thing.
lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, "Liang Yimo, you won't...... I know ......"
It's just that the person in his arms slept too deadly, just twisted and moved in his arms, and then fell into a deep sleep......
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