I 'touched' my little arm with severe pain, but I didn't expect it to be dislocated or broken, should I thank him for his "gentleness"

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As I thought about it, I felt a pain in my jaw.

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I wanted to move, and he used his strength.

I had to stay still, eyes.

This confrontation lasted for a while, and I don't know what he was thinking, but his demeanor was very fierce, and he was determined to kill me if I didn't obey.

This made me faintly scared, regretting the act of losing my mind just now: after all, there was no divorce, after all, there was still a request for him, and I couldn't refuse this kind of thing.

What's more, I know that he can't tolerate refusal, and the more he refuses, the more energetic he becomes, but the two of us have come to this point, and it is absolutely impossible to follow him.

After a moment, he let go of his hand and pressed his cheek to it.

I couldn't help but tilt my head sideways, still not wanting to 'kiss' him.

The afterglow froze, the eyelids lifted, and the snake-like ferocious eyes stared at me coldly.

I had no choice but to move.

After a while, he moved again, his lips pressed against mine.

I didn't want to respond, I endured it dryly, he still liked the kind of suffocation. The 'kiss' of the breath, likes to chew while mouthing, likes to consolidate his control through my pain.

I felt his palm first grasp my arm, and then slowly lingered to my mouth, circling, swirling one after another. Open. The buttons are like a giant. Large soldering iron, searing. Heat, heaviness, dryness, pain...... Finally, he let go of my mouth and went all the way down, like a blazing, burning fire. Burning everywhere I was, I struggled to breathe in the fresh air and looked at the wood grain on the ceiling board.

I admit that my body doesn't feel bad, on the contrary, he can always make me 'lust', immortal, 'lust' and death, which is why I feel particularly bad in my heart.

Then I felt very empty and lay on the 'bed' in a daze, so he went to the bathroom and came out quickly.

I didn't want him to 'communicate' with me, so I quickly closed my eyes.

But I still felt a shock on the bed, his body pressed against my back, the temperature dropped, but it was still hot and uncomfortable.

I retracted helplessly, and his arm wrapped around me, and asked, "Pretend to be asleep?" ”

He was smiling, which showed that he was 'quite happy' now.

Naturally, I didn't want to answer.

He took my little arm, rubbed it with his thumb, and asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

There was one more point, but it wasn't serious, but I still didn't speak.

He rubbed it gently, as if to heal me, and explained, "I didn't want to 'hurt' you, but you were grabbing you too hard, and I was just stopping you...... The bones must be fine, don't worry, I didn't use my strength. ”

I believe he didn't exert himself, but I also hurt if he didn't exert himself, which is really disgusting.

He put his arm around me and 'kissed' me on the cheek for a while, and his tone softened: "Angry? ”

I didn't move, my eyes were closed, but suddenly something soft was attached to my lips, and it went into my mouth very quickly.

I was so bored that I opened my mouth to bite, but unfortunately he withdrew quickly, and I was empty.

When the laughter came, I couldn't pretend anymore, so I had to open my eyes.

Satisfied, he leaned his head on my shoulder and said with a smile, "I knew you weren't asleep, and you were pretending." ”

"What else do you want?"

I really felt like I was going to collapse.

"I still want to be warm with you. Save for a while. ”

His hand was still 'messing', "If you want to, you can fight again." ”

"I don't want to."

I said, "I'm going to sleep." ”

"It's already four o'clock."

As he spoke, he tabbed on my earlobe, "Don't sleep. ”

I was bitten by him so hard that I pushed his face with my hand, and he took my finger in my mouth.

With a smug face, I understood that it was just me being passive if I continued to toss like this, so I 'withdrew' my hand and didn't speak again.

He took my hand again, was quiet for a while, and said, "Lingling......"

I ignored it.

"It is an obligation to have sex in marriage, and although I am hurt, I still try my best to fulfill it. Enough for you, you should be happy. ”

He began to pretend to be innocent, "Why do you put your face 'color' on me"

"I've already said I don't want to do it."

"You never said you didn't want to do it."

He was still rubbing his face against my shoulder, and I felt like he really wanted to do it again, "but you're much more active." ”

I couldn't stand his cheap tone, "Don't tell me you don't even have this level of physiology. ”

He smiled deeper and pinched my chin with his hand, "Stupid pig, this is not physiology...... This is a matter of experience. ”

I was even more annoyed and couldn't help but sarcastically, "Yo, it turns out that you take more experience as your advantage in your heart?" ”

I didn't hear him answer, I just felt like he was pinching my fingers, as if he was absent-minded.

It was rare to be quiet, and I closed my eyes.

It seems that after a long time, I am a little sleepy, and I am about to fall asleep, but suddenly I feel a strange feeling on my body.

I couldn't help but be stunned, and after reacting, I was annoyed, no one likes to be forced. Violence, not to mention that it hurts.

I grabbed his arm around my waist, but he was ready to roll over and press me. went on.

I know he's angry, and I know why, he can't be violated, and he can violate anyone.

I'm used to it, and though it hurts, I'm not surprised at all, and frankly, I'm more willing to accept him than if he says soft things to please me, because I'm fed up with my own lack of product, I'm afraid I can't hate him firmly, and I need to go through the pain he gave me over and over again, which makes me feel familiar and safe.

Finally, he got off me, and I was just thinking that I could rest, and finally relaxed, but he slapped my pi on the pin and coldly ordered, "Get up, it's five o'clock." ”

I asked, "What do you do at five?" ”

"Take a shower and get dressed."

He urged, "Hurry up, go first, then go to the airport." ”

I got up, and he had already turned to go to the bathroom.

I found a nightdress to put on, and I still felt a little pain when I walked, and I did regret it, regretting what I was doing with him.

Knowing that he would not pity the 'jade'.

My room used to be for my own use, and there was only one bathroom, which was not very large due to the layout of the house itself.

When I entered, Fanyin was rinsing with a 'shower', he was still wrapped in gauze, his face was still injured by my beating, and there were blood marks on his arms from the scratches I had scratched last night.

He stood like a heinous criminal, his gaze slowly slid from my face to my 'legs', gradually becoming deeper.

I looked down and found that the blood had left along my skirt, so I hurriedly wiped it with a 'wool' towel.

Based on my own experience, I judged that the wound should not be big, but the more I rubbed it, the more I rubbed it, it was like a stream. Give birth.

It's not the first time I've seen blood, and I should be calmer about this kind of image, but I'm not.

Unknown fear suddenly filled my entire consciousness, making my heart pound, my eyes black, and cold sweat flowing.

My body was shaking everywhere, which made me unsteady, and at this moment, a force grabbed my waist.

Someone was calling me, "Lingling? ”

I could hear it as a complicated sound, and at the same time a strong sense of disgust welled up.

At the same time, there was pain and a cold touch on my face - I finally came to my senses.

Slowly my vision began to return, and I realized that I was sitting on the ground. When I opened my nightdress, there was still blood, and my heart began to beat wildly again, when a complicated voice came from my ears, "Don't be afraid, it's a scripture. Time limit. ”

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, turned my head to him, and realized that he was kneeling beside me, putting his arm around me.

He 'kissed' my forehead and stroked my back with his palm, and I calmed down a little and said, "I'm sorry. ”

He didn't speak, but put his arms around me.

After that, I felt more comfortable, so I pushed him away and went to the shower.

Fanyin didn't do anything more, but she kept standing outside.

After I came out, he took a bath towel to help me wipe it, and also took 'medicine' to help me, which is rare to be so considerate.

Naturally, I was happy to be served, so I didn't refuse, and finally he helped me get dressed, squatted down next to the chair, held my hand, and asked, "Do you feel better?" ”

"Hmm."

He didn't ask any more, took my hand to his mouth and 'kissed' it, but didn't speak.

Time had already been lost, so I hurried to get dressed, but luckily the makeup artist and hairstylist were very fast, and when it was over, I stood up and found that Fanyin was at the 'door'.

The two of us went to breakfast together, and he didn't find a topic during this time, and I was still in pain, so naturally I didn't want to talk.

So I went all the way to the hospital, and now it's only six o'clock, and the two little ones haven't woken up yet.

Fanyin didn't come in, I went to Yin first, the red marks on her neck had faded, and she looked very well-behaved when she fell asleep, not like Nian Nianhuo like a big crab.

I quietly kissed her little head and 'touched' the soft hair on the top of her head.

Actually, I think Lian Yin looks more like me, but I don't want her 'sexual' personality to be like me, I hope she is also as domineering as Niannian.

However, compared to Niannian, I do love Nianyin more, probably because Fanyin loves Niannian more, and I don't want to snub Yinyin.

Later, when I went again, she didn't lean on all sides as usual, but hugged the Pink Sound Bear, looking a little fragile.

What is surprising is that the bear's ears have broken a small hole, and the cotton wool has been 'exposed', and it is wet on it, as if it has been bitten.

Nian Nian has always cherished his own things, and has always picked on the destruction of others, especially the bear who represents his father.

I also kissed her, 'touched' and 'touched' her little head, and my heart was very warm.

As a mother, I should have shielded her from all pain, and I didn't.

So even if she understands me now and wants to divorce Fanyin, it makes me even more sad.

After thinking about it for a while, I went out, and Fanyin was not there, and he said that he went to his father again, but it was filial.

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