Gu Yingqing meant that he would use force.

Anyway, when she turned her face away, she was ready.

But she forgot that Cheng Yuesheng likes to do the kind of thing that makes you willing to give in even if you are not convinced.

Even if it was a hundred and eighty turns, as long as the result was what he wanted.

Gu Yingqing's hand between the two was pulled away by Cheng Yuesheng, holding her with one hand and pressing her two wrists on the pillow.

There was an itch in her neck, and the familiar touch was heartwarming, and he knew that she liked it very much, and she couldn't help but open her lips and make a little sound when she came here before.

She closed her eyes this time, trying to pretend to be unmoved, gritted her teeth and buried the side of her face in the pillow, the tip of her nose pressed against the arm that was forced to be raised.

Gu Yingqing took off the nightgown, and the texture of the nightdress inside was as smooth as skin, and the kiss passed through the fabric, and the humidity and temperature were transmitted to the skin, and then spread throughout the body.

It wasn't until he was sure that she was no longer resisting, or that he was unable to resist anymore, that Cheng Yuesheng let go of her hand.

Gu Yingqing thought that it was difficult to stop the water, and when he was provoked to collapse, he trembled, angry and hateful, and raised his leg to kick him: "Go away......

Cheng Yuesheng grabbed her leg with his big palm, suddenly stepped forward and pressed the lamp, and leaned over again.

Gu Yingqing was stinged by the sudden light, but the next moment he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered uncontrollably, he couldn't straighten his waist by himself, and his heels kicked his back hard and wanted to retreat-

Cheng Yuesheng has done enough that she has never experienced before.

He lifted his head and kissed it inch by inch, and where his lips and chin passed, new marks were showing on the fabric of his nightgown.

Gu Yingqing didn't seem to be aware of what he was doing at the moment, his eyes were empty, and he couldn't even sense the frequency of breathing.

Only the legs hanging in the crooks of his arms trembled like chaff after climbing a mountain to the top.

Under the light, Gu Yingqing's cheeks were crimson, and the hair on his forehead and temples was soaked with sweat, and a few strands were messily attached to his face.

Cheng Yuesheng pecked her collarbone before covering her half-opened lips.

Gu Yingqing didn't react at first, but after a while, she gradually came back to her senses, and after struggling for a while, Cheng Yuesheng let go of her.

Gu Yingqing stared at his chin, his head buzzing.

Cheng Yuesheng grabbed her hand and asked her to touch his chin.

Touching the wetness, she withdrew her hand in a panic, only to be effortlessly broken open by him.

Cheng Yuesheng's eyes locked firmly on her, and patiently kissed her fingers one by one.

Gu Yingqing even led people, and it was already so soft that it seemed to have been pumped to the bone.

Her vision was blurred, and from his handsome and deep eyebrows, she crashed into his dark and bottomless eyes for no reason.

Gu Yingqing heard that his heart was beating as fast as a crazy drumbeat, and his chest had to be violently stretched in order to take in enough oxygen.

During the whole process, neither of them made a sound, like a mime, with turbid breathing and irregular heartbeats, generating a strong bursting background sound.

Cheng Yuesheng suddenly put her hand on his shoulder and said in a dumb voice, "Hold tight."

He suddenly spoke, Gu Yingqing was pulled back into his thoughts, deliberately contradicted, pushed him, opened his eyes, and reached out to brush the hair on his face.

As a result, he had a way to hold her tight.

Otherwise, her head would have to be on the head of the bed.

When she wrapped her hands around him, Cheng Yuesheng held up her back with his big palm, burying her face in his neck socket.

He always ......

Always.

At least Gu Yingqing slept very well and deeply this night, and she was already in a daze when he finished tossing, only to know that later, as usual, she was held from behind and embedded in his arms like a spoon.

In the morning, Gu Yingqing was woken up by the alarm clock, Cheng Yuesheng got up early, and was already changing clothes and preparing to go out.

Gu Yingqing got up and sat on the bed for half a minute before getting off the ground.

The room is not big, the wardrobe is close to the bedroom door, Cheng Yuesheng is standing in front of the wardrobe, Gu Yingqing bypasses him to go out, and he blocks in front of her.

While stuffing his shirt into his trousers, he lazily stared at her and said, "Kiss me."

"Forgot what you said last night?" He reminded.

"What did you say?" Gu Yingqing was not sober.

He raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry, be nice, don't be too difficult."

Gu Yingqing stared at him intently, his eyes almost uncontrollably red.

Cheng Yuesheng touched her eyes, frowned, buttoned up his trousers twice, raised his hand to hold her face, kissed her, and whispered, "Be good."

After saying that, he rubbed her cheeks with his fingertips, turned and walked out the door.