Chapter 77: Get Out of Hurry Up (9)

Tang Shi couldn't help but increase his strength, wanting to use the pain to evoke her response. However, she just closed her eyes tightly and endured it silently. Not even the slightest moaning and frowning from the pain was given to him.

He thought of her reunion after saying goodbye, and he could smile warmly at Su Nianhua, Lu Ran, and Lin Jingchen in April, and make trouble arrogantly. But in the face of him, he either respectfully flattered Mr. Tang, or cautiously flattered.

No matter how vicious he was to her, how indifferent he was, she could always be so calm that nothing happened, and she didn't bother to give him even the most basic anger and tears.

It's like now, he blocked her way of diverting her thoughts and pain, he tried his best to make her hurt, but she just kept silent and indifferent, without any change in her expression.

Gu Qingcheng, who was so numb, stimulated Tang Shi fiercely, making his whole person even more crazy about her.

A burst of pain went straight into Gu Qingcheng's heart, she wanted to scream, want to moan, want to break free from the shackles on her wrists, and hold her palm fiercely to relieve such pain, but in the end, she just trembled her eyelashes lightly, and continued to silently endure the storm brought to her by Tang Shi.

The man's movements became more and more ferocious, without the slightest pity, as if he was purely venting his desires.

His actions not only hurt her body, but also hurt her heart.

Although Gu Tingcheng had only been married to Tang Shi alone, she also knew that Tang Shi treated her so rudely and rudely, but he didn't take her as a thing in his heart, he just trampled on her body.

He tortured her in this way.

It wasn't until Gu Tingcheng thought in pain that he might die like this, that he stopped with satisfaction.

Even though she didn't give him the slightest response or cooperation, he was still a little dizzy from the impact of such a stimulating sensation at the end.

His eyes moved to her face in a trance, and he found that her eyebrows and eyes were calm, like a shell without emotion.

It turned out that between him and her, it was always just a carnival of him alone.

Tang Shi hooked his lips a little bitterly, raised his hand, untied Gu Qingcheng's wrist, turned over, and left her body.

Gu Qingcheng put his arms around his shoulders, slowly turned over, turned his back to Tang Shi, and curled up.

The room was quiet, her eyes were pale and closed, and even her breathing became a little weak.

Tang Shi lay on the side, staring at her smooth and delicate back for a while, then raised his head and stared at the ceiling, his gaze slightly dazed.