Chapter 311: Hiding in the Quilt
His voice became more and more hoarse, revealing a very forbearant taste, and his throat was still turning up and down, but his body didn't even dare to move.
Because he couldn't bear it and had to endure it, the beads of sweat on his body became bigger and bigger, more and more, and Shen Yingyue was also trembling in pain, and her whole body was soaked with sweat.
Liang Hanchu looked at her pale little face, and he couldn't bear it.
No matter how you look at it, I feel that I bullied her, she is still so young......
"Yueniang, does it hurt?"
"Hmmm......"
"Then let's be okay next time." He got up gently and wanted to pull away, Shen Yingyue became more and more painful with his movements, and her face wrinkled more and more, but when he was about to leave her body, her legs suddenly wrapped up......
"Brother Chu, keep ......" Shen Yingyue didn't know where she got the courage, she just didn't want to end like this. It's always going to be experienced, I can't stand it this time, won't it hurt the same next time? It's better to hurt once, and you don't have to be afraid in the future.
Liang Hanchu pressed back, the sweat on his forehead and face pooled and flowed down, but he still didn't dare to move.
"Yueniang, my endurance is limited...... he really can't hold it.
"So don't put up with it." Shen Yingyue went out, hugged his neck and threw all her shame out of the clouds. It's not that she's not afraid of pain, on the contrary, she's very afraid of pain, and it's because she's afraid of pain that she wants him to continue, completely adapting her to his body.
This sentence was like a flood beast, destroying all of Liang Hanchu's endurance at once, he buckled her waist, and the primeval wildness that had been suppressed by endurance for a long time was vented without reservation.
Shen Yingyue is like a duckweed on the stormy waves, with no landing point, she can only hold him, follow him, give him everything she has, and let him take her in which direction.
As he moved, the initial tearing pain gradually became numb, replaced by a strange sensation that she had never experienced before, so that her body no longer resisted his intrusion, but involuntarily catered to him......
His hot chest, hot hands, the hot hardness of her territory, almost burned her to ashes......
The cold wind was raging outside, but the temperature inside the house was rising little by little. Shen Yingyue, who was ignorant of the round house at first, was taken by Liang Hanchu, a man who had been hungry for a long time, understood, understood, and changed from a budding flower bone to a brilliant flower that bloomed to the extreme......
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Shen Yingyue was tired, she forgot how long Liang Hanchu had been going, and by the time she woke up, it was already dark.
The window was open, and Liang Hanchu didn't know where he had gone.
The candles were lit in the house, the windows were open, and the fresh air poured in, and she didn't feel cold, but felt warm from her heart to her body, as if she was in a warm early summer.
She saw the sparse stars in the late autumn sky, and suddenly felt that the starry sky on an autumn night was no worse than the bright starry sky in summer.
Maybe she thinks everything is beautiful now.
Liang Hanchu walked in from outside the door, and the candlelight reflected his tall and majestic figure, still so tall and tough. Shen Yingyue thought of what happened before, and was so ashamed that she suddenly got into the quilt and hid herself.
The quilt couldn't make a sound, she heard his eager footsteps, and then he hugged people with the quilt.
"Yueniang, come out, you won't be able to breathe well when you hide inside."