Chapter 113: Love You To Kill You 3

At this time, he was lying on top of her, holding his hands up, for fear of crushing her--the thin little arms and legs, he was terrified, and he was really afraid that he would be crushed.

He did not know when this state of pity began—in the past, in many angry and irritable days, he had never felt so sorry for her, but felt that the more angry, the more wreaking, the happier he was......

Unexpectedly, now facing her so gently, the joy has not diminished at all, but has increased exponentially......

The two were almost face to face, and he slowed down and gently pressed his cheek against hers, enjoying the long-lost, finally intimate feeling-

Finally!

Finally back together.

"Wheat ......"

"Wheat...... I think of you all the time these days...... I wonder if you're doing well......"

She didn't answer, just closed her eyes tightly -- this gesture was really too soft and smooth -- something he had never seen in any woman -- not even Bingbing......

Bingbing has always been independent and autonomous, and is the most typical kind of successful woman, her beauty, intelligence, career, and love...... Almost every thing a woman desires, she will do to perfection -

It is precisely because of this that she will not be as weak and helpless as Qiao Mai in her life at the moment-making Yi Xiangxi think of herself again......

The weak boy who couldn't do anything back then.

It was only at this time that he realized that he and Qiao Mai were the same kind of people.

The ideal object we hope for, the life we are finally convinced of - is it our kind or our other??

He didn't know, and he didn't have time to think, only the joy—the joy of being immersed in her warm, moist world—

At this moment, he felt that he was very strong, very manly, and very inflated...... It's enough to stretch her little world to infinity...... More than the success of his career, more than the joy of revenge, more than many, many money, all made him confident and happy......

It's so comfortable!!

In the darkness, she quietly glanced at a group photo on the desk across from her—it was a photo of her with her father, taken by the artificial lake at school on the day she graduated from college.

At that time, the lotus flowers were in full bloom in summer.

And Yi Xiangxi, he actually dared to run to her house, to chase the place where he killed people, to chase her father's ghost - so unscrupulous to her.

As Genghis Khan said, the greatest joy in life is to kill the enemy, and then madly take possession of their property and their wives and daughters. Therefore, after the victory of the Great War, Genghis Khan often personally took the lead in front of the wives and daughters of strong enemies.

Hatred is like a magnetic field, completely sucking her out from the inside out, full of only incomparable hatred and incomparable anger!

However, Yi Xiangxi does not know.

Powerful joy came like a tide, Yi Xiangxi even completely ignored why she was so tame and docile today, and didn't want to investigate the reason, but slowly relaxed her strength and became extremely gentle.

That kind of tenderness was strange even to him, and slowly, perceiving that the man in her arms was already hot, and at the height of the intensity, she actually reached out and gently hugged his neck—because, otherwise, she would have fallen almost every minute.