Chapter 300: The of Group Marriage 7
Chapter 300: The of Group Marriage 7
The masked man, in a hurried ecstasy, laughed silently.
Oh, what a crazy woman this is??? she is always a book full of suspense that can never be read and turned over, and there will never be a time to get bored.
Therefore, he did not care in the slightest about her sudden weakness, and pulled her up, and captured her more ruthlessly in a more fanatical, rougher, and more cruel way......
Natsuhime almost went insane.
It's like a puppet at the mercy of others - if it could be so good to be a puppet, she would rather be a puppet for the rest of her life.
......
On this day, she almost never got any rest.
Zi Ling, he has never been so crazy, so unrestrained.
The lover in his arms seems to have endless energy and endless powerful ability, he never knows tiredness, and he never knows rest, as if he wants to make up for the moment he has missed for a long time...... Could it be that he had felt the same pain and despair as her?
The deceased is like a husband, but what can make up for the water of the Lethe River and the white horse???
At the moment when the two were the most intimate, the strongest, and the most inseparable, he suddenly raised his head soberly and looked at the sky...... There was a deep fear in his eyes that no one could detect......
Can my destiny really be completely in my own hands?
Is it true that my love will never be separated from me again?
............
The breeze blew, and the pink petals fell down one after another, gentle, silent, and fell on the two unparalleled and beautiful bodies...... reflects a fair, pure, gentle and immaculate light......
Natsuki was already like a boiled shrimp, like a fish out of water, she was exhausted and completely softened in her lover's arms.
He still connected with her affectionately in a familiar posture, maintaining the shape of a conjoined man, and enjoying the pleasure she brought him like a hot spring.
If Xia Ji had some doubts before, at this moment, this familiar posture, the aftertaste of the warmth between the husband and wife, the warmth and security that stayed in her bones...... So that she no longer has the slightest suspicion.
Her eyes were closed, relaxed, and peaceful, and her long eyelashes hung down to cover her eyes, making her look like a contented little child.
He stared at her.
Beneath the golden mask was a pair of eyes full of confusion and slight fear. However, this faint fear was relieved when I saw such a lovely and familiar smile.
He sighed softly, softly: "Xia Ji...... I hope to never leave you......"
As he spoke, he went a little deeper into her.
Her face was covered with a lovely flush and a faint shyness, like a little woman who had accepted her grace for the first time, and suddenly bit him mischievously, firmly grasping the source of his life.
He laughed intoxicatedly, hugged her to himself, so that there was not the slightest gap between each other, and pressed it to her ear: "Xia Ji, we are like this, we will never be separated, okay?......"
That's what she wanted to say, so her smile was deeper and deeper.