Chapter 482: Yi Xiangxi's Confession 11

Nephrite was warm, the temperature of the room was rising sharply, and even the last little underwear, he hated it to get in the way, and she lay in his arms completely, smoothly and warmly.

He suddenly pressed hard and hugged her tightly, very tightly, without a single gap.

Finally, finally.

The fragrance of her hair, the heat of her cheeks, the smooth and greasy fragrance of her body, the cleanliness of her hair...... It hasn't changed! After all these years, it hasn't changed at all...... Even his wandering hands landed so accurately in the most familiar and beautiful places of the past...... Every inch of her body, it turned out, he was familiar to such a point - deeply imprinted, never forget.

Especially, the wound on his chest was ironed so softly and so fittingly, like a gust of wind, like a gust of rain, like a panacea...... It's like a kind of compensation for the biggest and best......

Joe Wheat, it's not for me to compensate you!

It's you who make it up to me!

I've been waiting for your compensation all these years!

He didn't even understand whether it was love or not, and he didn't care, he only knew that whether it was emotionally or physically, he had to have this woman......

Suddenly intoxicated.

All the grievances became so insignificant, only ecstasy passed through the body like a hurricane. He felt the power that was about to melt, and his whole body was immersed in a kind of blazing hot warmth, and the magma erupted like a volcano......

That supreme tenderness became supreme imprisonment, a blood-colored flower blooming in the darkness of hell, but not for beauty, but for despair...... It's like the wedding night back then, just like the break between myself and Xiaodong now......

There was a suffocating feeling in my chest.

Joe Wheat felt like she was going to die.

It's not topped.

A flat boat will finally be unable to withstand the attack of the vast sea, and after all, it will be classified into a boundless death situation.

In the last broken cry, her voice was completely hoarse, and she only shouted out a few broken words, "Xiaobai...... Little White ...... Help me...... Little White ......"

Yi Xiangxi, who was already red-eyed, heard this broken cry, and was shocked, and couldn't help but stop.

As soon as he let go of his hand, Qiao Mai fell on the bed, crying so much that he almost fainted.

At the door, there was a sudden knock on the door, and it was the child's crisp voice: "Dad...... Daddy......"

Yi Xiangxi couldn't help but sit up, but his big hand was still weakly holding the fragrant and soft body, and he was reluctant to give up.

"Daddy...... Daddy, are you in there? Daddy...... Is Sister Mai here too?Dad, why is Sister Mai crying...... I heard Sister Mai crying...... Is Sister Mai here too? When did Sister Mai come?"

Qiao Wheat couldn't contain it and cried.

His daughter was at the door, but he did this to her - after all these years, he was still like this, he had no intention of repenting at all, always disregarding her dignity, personality, freedom, choice...... He can do whatever he wants, he wants her to live, he wants her to die, he wants her to die. If he wants it, he wants it, and he doesn't want it.

"Daddy...... Sister Mai is crying...... I heard Sister Mai crying...... Daddy......"

The child's voice trembled with fright, and before he finished a sentence, he choked up, full of crying: "Dad...... Father...... Sister Mai...... Sister Mai...... I'm so scared...... You guys...... What's wrong with you......"