She only felt that her whole body was confined, so that she could not move at all, and could only feel his passion from his heavy gasps.

She was pushed to the ground by him, and her back ached, and the hot breath sprayed on her cheeks, neck, and behind her ears with wheezing.

The soft lips attached to the near-perfect collarbones, immersed in the warmth of the honey scent, as if all parts of her body could delight his palate.

She tilted her head sideways, dodging the unbearable gnawing, her hands were pressed tightly under him, unable to stop his aggression at all, even though the surroundings were eerily quiet in broad daylight, she was still too ashamed to make any sound, she could only whisper and shake her head desperately, indicating her resistance.

The feeling of shame, mixed with a little grief and indignation, the strange domineering and restraint finally made her see the warmth and coldness of this world, as if time had stood still, and she could only see the dust floating in the air.

How I wish the world would be destroyed, and I wouldn't have to face this cold wound alone after the pain.

She pursed her lips, not wanting the blushing sound to come out of her mouth, closed her eyes, clenched her hands into fists, and accepted his hungry wolf-like gnawing, but as if she was enduring great pain.

No matter how gorgeous his disguise is, how stubborn and stubborn his body is, but his tears have already surrendered, ***, exile, who can get his wish?

The palm of her hand went all the way down the slender waist, carefully holding up her weak and boneless body, caressing it gently, but the temperature of passion retreated from the palm, not as tight as at the beginning.

Looking at the body that was gradually slumping in his arms, he slowed down the movements of his hands, feeling that the initial resistance was completely gone, he finally realized something, and raised his eyes to look at the petite face.

There was no expression on her pale face, and she looked at the sky blankly, as if she didn't care about what he was going to do next, only two lines of dry tears, which clearly expressed to him her despair at the moment.

The disillusioned eyes and indifferent expression made him come to his senses in an instant, and he seemed to see her frustration from that resigned attitude.

Oh, my God! What the hell is he doing, he almost can't control himself, and he makes irreparable mistakes as he wants.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, what is the difference between such behavior and strong J?

A woman who hates him to the core?

He stood up and turned away, his white shirt fluttering in the breeze, his tall figure blurring his emotions in the warm sun.

Su Qianxi, what do you have to do to make you willingly go back to the past?

The floating eyes make the confusion in the heart unobstructed, but the lonely mind is only clear to himself.

"Let's go!" His voice was soft, like a determination that had been struggling for a long time.

She stumbled to her feet, her fingers buttoning nervously, her panicked face showing all her emotions.

She planted a belief in her heart, but fortunately he did not cross the wall in the end, looking at the strange back, she did not know whether to be grateful or hateful, but fortunately, she could still see hope.

Feeling that there was no movement behind him, he slowly turned around, only to see her still standing there, staring at her with indifferent black eyes, "Before I regret it, you'd better disappear!" ”

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