And he didn't know the day she went to prison, it turned out that he himself was also in hell.

His hand suddenly pressed her head harder, pressing her closer to himself, as if only through such body movements could the two cold souls be warmed.

can make the two hearts that have been torn apart beat again.

Xia Ruoxin opened her eyes slightly, and tasted her own tears between her lips, it would be so bitter.

In the room, illuminated by the dim light, their proximity had not stopped from the living room, and he had taken her breath, her soul, her everything.

She clutched his clothes tightly, her fingers forced, but she had already provoked that part of the lust that she had never tried before. He had never been gentle with her, and what he gave her was cruelty in addition to pain.

It's just that today, why, why, he gave her so much. Such a cherished kiss, the tips of the tongues of the two were tightly intertwined, she hid, but he was extremely domineering and did not give her any way out.

His hands roamed over her body, the clothes on her body falling one by one, and his own, when there was no barrier between them.

Xia Ruoxin couldn't help shrinking her body and tightly pressed her legs together.

It was the kind of pain that almost wiped out, which made her instinctively resist. She was used to pain, but she was still afraid of pain.

Chu Lu's eyes were much deeper than usual, his hand was on her face, this time it was not as before, but gently made her want to cry,

"It won't hurt this time, trust me," he continued to soothe in her ear, and a pair of lustful eyes were a little more wicked.

It's not as cold as usual, but it's still a deep place that people can't get close to.

Xia Ruoxin gently shook her extremely long eyelashes, and in her crystal-like transparent eyes, she seemed to be enduring something, cruel to him, so that she couldn't get close, and she was even more afraid of him so gentle.

She didn't understand his sudden change, she was still hesitating, her body was still resisting, she thought he would be just like in the past, impatient and hasty, just to satisfy himself, and choose to hurt her.

And this time it took him so long for her to get used to it.

She suddenly had a feeling that maybe she would die, not under his cruelty, but under his inadvertent tenderness.

This time, it really didn't hurt, and even, it was a feeling she had never felt before, but she had an indescribable palpitation.

The darkness of the sky, I don't know when, was already stirring uneasily, and a cool wind blew through the soft gauze curtains.

The night is really quiet, and the sound of two people's staggered breathing can be transmitted faintly through the air.

Chu Lu just reached out and gently stroked the extremely soft hair of the daughter in his arms, which was a completely different feeling from Yi Xuan, Yi Xuan's hair always felt a little hard, and one by one was a little tricky, but hers was extremely soft, soft and wanted to be ruined.