Chapter 218: Terrible Intimacy 5

Especially the warmth she brought him, the surprisingly almost suffocating joy that even though he had seen so many young and beautiful women, they were all inferior to her combined.

He was nostalgic, trapped in the middle, with a kind of infatuation that was powerless, uncontrollable, and deeply fallen.

It's like a drug addict who, in one bite, would rather be drowned than pull out.

This feeling gave him an uncanny interest, which was more □□ than after a wild victory, and he went mad, expecting the joy to grow bigger and stronger......

He began to accelerate, wild acceleration, and that incredible joy grew bigger and bigger, like a balloon that would inflate, and fly with him, higher and higher, and gradually, to the almost psychedelic sky......

Natsuhime, but she doesn't feel any happiness.

Women, without love, can't feel much physical joy. For the first time since marrying Ziling, she felt unloved - just a tool.

This is the reason why she really feels pain, and she is cold to the heart.

He treated her like this, not because she had come from afar, nor because of the way of husband and wife, perfectly, but just a kind of domination and covetousness of a strange man when he saw a beautiful woman, just as now, he had no regard for the kind of fury she felt.

The wilder he became, the more painful Xia Ji became—perhaps, it wasn't the body that hurt, but the heart—the man on his body didn't have any warmth and affection, no soft words, no love and pity, thoroughly, just venting on her.

How can a woman not understand whether a man has a love for him?

She was in a trance, as if she had returned to the lonely days of Deer Park, as if she saw Ziman's blood-red and terrifying eyes.

Just like the evil eyes of Chen Ling in the forest......

She was suddenly terrified.

It seems that the next moment, Ziman will swing over with a stick: If you don't obey me, I will beat you to death, kill you demon......

It is an instinctive resistance in the face of violence, pushing and shoving, no, no, no, and must not allow the mob to do its best. Ziman can't do it, Chen Ling can't do it, and no other man can do it.

She was furious. Rabbits bite even when they are in a hurry.

She stretched out her hand, desperately, hard, but she couldn't shake the man on her body in the slightest, her resistance became a cheer in his eyes, he was disgusted, slightly angry, surprised: this woman, she actually resisted!!

She was his queen, she sent it to the door herself, and now, she actually resisted.

Will a wife rebel against her husband in bed? Who gave her such a right?

He was furious, and felt that the woman had become a strange person.

Because there is no pity, I feel that this woman is dressed up and crazy, which is really annoying.

But it brought strange novelty, and he had tasted enough of the flattery of the beauties, and this resistance made him even more excited, and he no longer had the slightest scruples, and burst out with all the energy of a general, and suppressed her to death, and when she reached out and pushed his chest again, he suddenly pulled her up, flipped over, and completely encroached on her in the most unbearable posture, like a dog......

It was the deepest union.

Natsuhime suddenly convulsed in pain.