Chapter 1003: Late Bloomer in Marriage: "You are allowing me to chase you." ”
Revenge on him.
These words made the grievances that had accumulated in Pei Tong's chest for a long time find an outlet at once, her body trembled with anger, her heart began to hurt to the point of paralysis, and her embarrassment was seen through by the handsome man in front of her and there was nowhere to hide.
The closer she got to Huo Xiucheng, the clearer the scenes that would happen to Smussen and Xiao Beiyan in bed came to mind, so dazzling that she closed her eyes tightly.
What's the use?
Pei Tong had an unbearable voice in her throat, she was a failure, and the marriage that had been in business for many years was broken overnight beyond repair.
Huo Xiucheng stared deeply at her pale face, his long fingers gently wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and in the middle of the night, he seemed to shine into her desperate and empty heart.
Pei Tong's lips opened slightly, and he couldn't breathe.
She hurt to the extreme, and her body was attached to the man's chest, and she was embraced by him, coaxed like the most precious treasure in the world.
He was the one who gave her warmth on this cold night.
Pei Tong's drunken and hazy mind remembered in a trance that back then, he encouraged himself to be strong and independent, and to do what he was willing to do.
But at that time, what did she really do to Huo Xiucheng?
She stared at the handsome man in front of her in a daze, his eyebrows were no longer as bright as they were back then, with the maturity and depth of reading thousands of sails that had been infected by the years, as if he was about to drown her.
Wine can mess with feelings.
It makes people fall into a hallucination and can't get out.
Pei Tong looked at him and lost his mind, his reason was gradually burned into ashes, and she couldn't tell who wanted to take the initiative, and the two began to kiss together in this closed and dim room.
His large, slender hand clasped the back of her head, and his thin lips pressed hard against hers.
Pei Tong clenched his shirt tightly with her fingertips, her heart was beating out of her chest quickly, she smelled Huo Xiucheng's strong masculine atmosphere, and his kissing method was completely unfamiliar to her.
Until the two of them fell on the huge bed, Pei Tong's head swelled so badly under the stimulation of the alcohol that he couldn't adapt to his kiss.
Huo Xiucheng's dark eyes turned scarlet, his straight body in the suit was leaning down, one hand clasped the woman's waist, and the other big hand began to fade off her dress, starting from the neckline, tearing it all the way, revealing smooth shoulders, and white skin that led to crime.
Pei Tong is really drunk.
Her jet-black hair was messy and scattered, her little face was distracted, her eyes were half-closed, and there was no movement at all, whether she was catering or struggling.
She lay on the bed like a corpse, letting the man above kiss her neck and shoulder......
Huo Xiucheng treated her like a supreme baby, worshipping her inch by inch, began to breathe heavily and sniffed the fragrance in her hair, and unbuttoned his suit buttons, shirt, and the belt of his suit pants with his free hand.
He untied one piece, staring at the woman's numb expression.
Pei Tong didn't react.
She lay under his body, but did not react in the same way to his intense love.
Huo Xiucheng could have asked for her immediately.
But he pinched the woman's face with his slender fingers, forcing her, his distracted eyes, to meet his dark eyes: "Don't want to do it with me?" ”
Pei Tong couldn't talk about whether he wanted to think about it or not.
She's very uncomfortable at this moment, her body is uncomfortable, and her heart is even more uncomfortable.
"Huh? Speak. Huo Xiucheng suppressed his heavy breathing, leaned closer, his lips and tongue repeatedly pressed on her delicate cheeks, kissing her little by little, his body was tense and hot, and the temperature could be clearly conveyed through the fabric.
His physiological reaction, Pei Tong could feel.
This man may not be worse than Smussen.
However, Pei Tong's slightly curled eyelashes trembled, she was a weak, incompetent and ridiculous loser.
I was bullied by a man to this point, and I was still deceiving myself.
Pei Tong began to cry, crying so much that he couldn't help himself under Huo Xiucheng's body.
Huo Xiucheng's eyes shrank heavily, and the heart in his chest was sore from her crying, he stopped kissing her, and put on her half-faded skirt with his slender hand, covering her fair skin, his voice controlled desire, hoarse and stoic to coax her collapsed emotions: "Xiao'er...... I won't touch you, don't do it, don't cry. ”
The man's eyes were cold and terrifying, and the tone of his voice was extremely gentle, constantly comforting her, and he didn't make any affectionate moves, his arms just hugged her crying and trembling body tightly.
This woman, he almost got it.
As long as Huo Xiucheng is ruthless, he can ask for her body, and then use some means to get her pregnant, and slowly tie her up for a lifetime.
However, when I saw her crying in despair.
Huo Xiucheng will also have an unbearable day.
He ridiculed himself extremely, how much he had done, wasn't it just to get her, and when he reached the most critical step, he let the woman's tears easily defeat.
Among them, there are other reasons, he is unwilling to figure it out.
Huo Xiucheng used all the patience of this life on Pei Tong alone, only she could make him endure his desires, do nothing in bed, just gently comfort her.
Pei Tong's crying gradually stopped, the tiredness of her body made her extremely tired, her eyes were red and swollen, her vision blurred with tears, and in the man's arms, she muttered in her voice: "I can't be a good wife, I'm still a bad woman." ”
While she accuses Smussen of betraying her, what is the difference between herself and him? It's the same outside.,Open a room with other men and make love.。
How clean can you be?
Pei Tong was in a trance, and in the end, she didn't care what Huo Xiucheng had done with her, whether she was still doing it, the wine was completely rising, and her eyelids were straight down, very heavy.
She slept.
Crying and falling asleep, he was in Huo Xiucheng's arms.
Every cry made the man's handsome face look extremely gloomy, and he hugged the woman who was still sobbing in his sleep, and the dark mood under his eyes was completely covered by the dark color.
He spoiled in the palm of his hand and couldn't bear to hurt a woman.
Over the years, he succumbed to Smussen's hands.
Bullied by him, insulted by him.
Huo Xiucheng lowered his head and stared at the woman's beautiful face covered by long hair, her eyelashes were closed, and her surroundings were slightly red and swollen.
He stretched his fingers and coldly stroked her hair......
Gradually, the neckline of the dress was picked up, and the thin lips that were tightened began to cover a piece of white skin, and the movements were gentle, imprinting one delicate red after another.
Her skin was so tender that a gentle kiss would leave a mark.
As the night deepened, the suite was silent, and only the slightly suppressed breathing of the man could be heard, which overshadowed the inaudible breathing of the woman......
Huo Xiucheng put his arm around her and spent the night lying on the big bed in this hotel.
Sleeping with Pei Tong in his arms like this seems to have become his obsession for many years, and now that he has finally got his wish, Huo Xiucheng seems to be even more difficult to let go.
At the end of the day, he's a selfish thug...... I want to talk with more like-minded people about "President, Limited Pet!" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~