Chapter 62: Zhuang Nana, You're Just Doing It?
The pain made Zhuang Nana snort, and immediately felt that his movements slowed down.
That kind of meticulous and careful gentleness gave her the illusion that she was being cared for.
The fist hidden in the quilt was clenched, Zhuang Nana slowly closed her eyes, but her body shook slightly.
Then she felt a lightness on her body, and just as she was about to open her eyes to see what was going on, the quilt was lifted, and then she was pressed again, and her pajamas were torn by him strongly, and the fabric strangled her skin very painfully.
She reached out to resist, but he grabbed her wrist and pressed it against her head, and then he cut straight to the point.
The pain of being penetrated made her subconsciously arch her body, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her tears couldn't help but fall!
He paused, and suddenly leaned into her ear and whispered, "Nana......"
The familiar title made Zhuang Nana stunned.
A sour feeling in my heart arose.
But at this moment, another wave of pain intensified!
Zhuang Nana felt like a lonely boat, pushed to the top of the wave by wave after wave, and then fell hard!
In such a cycle, her consciousness became more and more blurred, and when she was half-asleep and half-awake, the man's domineering voice sounded in her ears: "Nana, those things are not prepared by me." Because without that, I can make you ...... Fill your heart's content! ”
Zhuang Nana's brain stopped working, and before she understood the meaning of these words, another huge wave hit! ……
The morning light was faint, and when the first rays of sunlight slipped into the bedroom through the gap in the curtains, Si Zhengting opened his eyes and looked at Zhuang Nana, who was sleeping beside him.
She must have been exhausted, her eyes were closed, she didn't move, and even her breathing was so light that it didn't seem to exist, but the corners of her lips pursed, with a little willful wantonness.
Such Zhuang Nanai made Si Zhengting's gaze freeze, and his eyes looked at her, revealing a gentle restriction.
There was still the smell of yesterday's love in the air, and thinking of last night's madness, his throat moved, and he couldn't help but slowly bow his head and imprint a kiss on her lips when he looked at her beautiful face.
As if it was this kiss that disturbed her sweet dreams, she frowned, rolled over, and went back to sleep.
turned over like this, revealing a porcelain-white delicate arm, with a little red mark on it, which made Si Zhengting's eyes sink.
Seeing her tired appearance, Si Zhengting took a deep breath, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and turned over and got out of bed.
When I turned around, I saw her petite body, lying on a special European-style bed of three by three meters, looking so charming.
The corners of Si Zhengting's lips, which have always been cold, were slightly hooked.
The previous situation flashed unconsciously in my mind......
When he was a freshman in high school, there was a Chinese class, and the teacher asked him to write an essay with a dream, and he found that when he was writing, she was always looking at him with bad intentions.
But he didn't take it seriously, because such a look was present in almost every class.
But when it came time for the next Chinese class, the teacher rushed into the classroom in a rage and threw the homework book directly on Zhuang Nana's desk, "Zhuang Nana, you just order like this?!" ”
All the classmates stared at her with their little heads stretched, but Zhuang Nana was still very innocent: "Teacher, what's wrong with me?" ”
When the Chinese teacher saw her like this, she was so angry, "You, good, good!" Since you dare to write, do you dare to read it to everyone? ”