Chapter 1228: White Wedding Dress (3)
It's like a fish chirping, like a crackling fireworks, and it's like it's crawling with ants. She couldn't help but close her eyes, her head gradually emptied, her empty soul rose into the air, and her body finally began to writhe, her mouth was open, like a fish starved of water, and she couldn't find the direction she came from.
She lifted her neck and looked out the window at the blur of the night with her eyes slightly open.
Her pupils were dilated and unfocused. The slender white fingers reached into the air, as if they wanted to grasp something, but they couldn't grasp anything.
Where did she come from, where did she go? What was she looking for, what was she clinging to, what was she waiting forγγγγγ
I don't know when, but her clothes have been ripped off by him. The body was cold for a while, but the heart suddenly became so warm. It was him, it was he who leaned down, his lips gently and softly in her heart, and the tip of his tongue quietly outlined the direction of her heart.
It's so warm, in this extreme cold, in this icy and snowy environment, her heart seems to only need this warm comfort.
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"Ahββ" Luo Qingxue was in terrible pain, and when she looked down, she saw that there were already sharp tooth marks on her redness.
With him working so hard, Luo Qingxue's heart really hurt terribly, and blood beads soon appeared.
With his might, it is estimated that this circle of tooth marks will remain in Luo Qingxue's heart forever.
However, the fierce bite marks also stimulated her bloodiness at the same time. She lowered her body sharply and bit Leng Yunting's body fiercely. No, it wasn't enough, she tore off Leng Yunting's shirt, and again, on her bite marks, she bit again.
Yes, even if she wants to separate, she will leave a permanent mark on him! Let his future women see, the woman he loves the most will always be her, it is her Luo Qingxue!
Love can't stay together, blind date can't get together. Then, leave a permanent mark on each other's bodies!
Because of such a violent act, it just happened to inspire feelings in my heart. Leng Yunting violently pushed her down on the bed and dragged her clothes off, but she ripped off Leng Yunting's pants fiercely.
The dimly lit room, the night, is even deeper.
There is no room with the lights on, only one window is ajar, revealing a hint of moonlight outside the window. Although it was icy and snowy outside, inside the house, it was like a prairie fire!
The two people struggled to entangle, and they hadn't made contact yet, but they seemed to be fighting, and no one let anyone.
He overwhelmed her, and she quickly twisted her soft waist, and her slender legs quickly twisted around his waist and flipped over.
As soon as she was halfway through, Leng Yunting grabbed her arm and flipped it again. Luo Qingxue still wanted to struggle, but this time, Leng Yunting grabbed her wrists, parted her two legs, and pressed her knees against the soft inner sides of her two legs. His kneecaps hurt a lot against the center of her leg, and it hurt.
This pain made her can't help but struggle desperately. Leng Yunting grabbed her wrists tightly, placed them on both sides of her head, and pulled her legs apart harder, lying on her back on the sheet like a big word.
Under her, there was still the wedding dress. If nothing happened, it would have been their wedding night.
As far as the eye can see, there is a white ceiling. His handsome face, slowly from the bottom up, blocked her view.