Chapter Thirty-Seven: Conceived and Born
"You can do it, Wei Shuying, it's okay......" She stared at the person in the mirror, doing psychological construction for herself.
"Can you let me go first?" She closed her eyes, and when she looked at him again, there was a hint of seriousness in her eyes.
No matter how strong the hardware conditions are, the software is not good, and being a bed partner is also unqualified, so I want to give a bad review! She held back her anger: "I don't have children. If I accidentally get pregnant, I'll go and get an abortion. Ji Yuncheng stopped abruptly.
Even so, she still didn't respond coldly, closed her eyes slightly, ignoring everything that this person did on her body, and treated herself as a soulless doll.
Seeing her come out, he said nonchalantly: "It's been a long time to go to the toilet." What about thinking about life? ”
"I'll eat it when I'm done." Wei Shuying suddenly lifted her eyelids and counterattacked: "Whoever made you live too badly, any woman who comes to your bed will have to become a chaste martyr!" She found out that she had PTSD for Ji Yuncheng.
His hugs, his kisses, his touches, and even the breath of his body made her feel restless and fidgeting.
She wanted to lock the bathroom door and never go out. Wei Shuying glanced at him, but didn't push him away, only pulled out a box of emergency contraception pills from the bedside table.
Ji Yuncheng's heart was rumbling in the cavity, and the anger that was almost rushing into the sky suddenly disappeared.
His hand was still on her waist, like a tong. The silence also represents her attitude.
The big palm stroked her body trembling with fear, and Ji Yuncheng asked her with some displeasure. But no.
But no.
"I was wrong...... she blinked her eyes and exhaled like a blue,
"You lighten up, I hurt." Wei Shuying chose the latter between telling the truth and lying: "I want to go to the toilet first." Wei Shuying suddenly lifted her eyelids and counterattacked: "Whoever made you live too badly, any woman who comes to your bed will have to become a chaste martyr!" "But no.
Ji Yuncheng's heart was rumbling in the cavity, and the anger that was almost rushing into the sky suddenly disappeared.
Ji Yuncheng hugged her with warmth in his arms. - She opened her eyes suddenly.
"Wei Shuying, do you hate me so much?" The cool water washed away the hot flashes from her face. As she said before, if he needed it, then she would accompany him to bed.
- She opened her eyes suddenly. Wei Shuying ignored his sarcasm, climbed into bed by herself, and looked at him with wide eyes: "Do you want to do it?" "She's not a silicone doll, she's lying there and picking up, soulless.
Ji Yuncheng stared at her, seeing that she didn't seem to be faking, his eyes flickered: "Don't go." He involuntarily lowered his head and kissed her, but without resistance, she accepted him meekly.
She found out that she had PTSD for Ji Yuncheng. His hugs, his kisses, his touches, and even the breath of his body made her feel restless and fidgeting.
Ji Yuncheng stopped abruptly. Wei Shuying was silent, she didn't want to flatter him against her conscience, and she didn't want to say it directly to provoke him.
No matter how strong the hardware conditions are, the software is not good, and being a bed partner is also unqualified, so I want to give a bad review! The chagrin in my heart gradually rose, why should I fight for a moment, to go toe-for-tat with him like this, it really hurts a thousand enemies and eight hundred self-inflicted damage.
She wanted to lock the bathroom door and never go out. It was only right to get him away from her.
Ji Yuncheng pinched her chin and kissed her domineeringly. She was wrong, why did she still expect anything from him?
He obviously didn't care about her feelings at all! Wei Shuying suddenly lifted her eyelids and counterattacked: "Whoever made you live too badly, any woman who comes to your bed will have to become a chaste martyr!" Ji Yuncheng's heart itched terribly.
Ji Yuncheng's heart was rumbling in the cavity, and the anger that was almost rushing into the sky suddenly disappeared.
Wei Shuying thought for a while, made up his mind, and raised his hand to wrap his neck with the feelings of a strong man breaking his wrist.
Ji Yuncheng's heart itched terribly. She found out that she had PTSD for Ji Yuncheng. His hugs, his kisses, his touches, and even the breath of his body made her feel restless and fidgeting.
It's easy to say, but she has to accept a man who has raped her...... Even so, she still didn't respond coldly, closed her eyes slightly, ignoring everything that this person did on her body, and treated herself as a soulless doll.
Since he asked her opinion, Wei Shuying unceremoniously grimaced: "I don't want to, I want to eat." ”192.157.199.153,192.157.199.153; 0; pc; 4; Ji Yuncheng turned his face in surprise, as if he didn't expect her to be so straightforward, paused, and asked rhetorically, "Do you want it?" At that moment, Wei Shuying almost thought that he would reach out and grab her throat.
Wei Shuying silently read this sentence five or six times, exhaled deeply, and pushed the door out heroically.
"Can you let me go first?" She closed her eyes, and when she looked at him again, there was a hint of seriousness in her eyes.
He lifted his eyelids, and under the long eyelashes, there were a pair of black and white eyes, with brilliance flowing, like black jade soaked in a mountain spring.
Just care about yourself, don't care about her at all. This is only half true, she actually likes children, but if she accidentally creates a child with Ji Yuncheng, she probably has the heart to find a rope to hang.
Like a naughty cat licking and biting, she felt a hint of itching. Wei Shuying was silent, she didn't want to flatter him against her conscience, and she didn't want to say it directly to provoke him.
Seeing her come out, he said nonchalantly: "It's been a long time to go to the toilet." What about thinking about life? Ji Yuncheng pinched her chin and kissed her domineeringly.
Wei Shuying gasped: "I won't." Ji Yuncheng pinched her chin and kissed her domineeringly.
The big palm stroked her body trembling with fear, and Ji Yuncheng asked her with some displeasure. He didn't want to wear a condom, and she couldn't control it, so she could only do it herself, and taking medicine afterwards was too hurtful, and it was really not a way.
The chagrin in my heart gradually rose, why should I fight for a moment, to go toe-for-tat with him like this, it really hurts a thousand enemies and eight hundred self-inflicted damage.
She blinked, looked up, and the woman's eyes in the mirror were slightly red.