Chapter 4 Soon
The tender flesh on the lip flap was torn apart, blood seeped into the mouth, and the tip of the nose could smell the burning breath of the man.
Brings out a hint of mellow wine, as well as a faint woody fragrance on his body.
Lu Yansheng insulted violently, gnawing and biting her mouth, blood rolling and grinding, like a mallet dropped by a punisher.
The breath between the lips and teeth became more and more stingy, and the breath came out of the nose.
Liang Jin couldn't resist his menacing, and let out a whimpering buzzing sound: "Hmm......"
"Don't move."
Lu Yansheng's iron-hard palm was pinched on her waist and pressed down heavily: "If you move again, I don't dare to guarantee that you will be uncomfortable later." ”
In the past three years, Liang Jin has been intimate with him countless times.
I have never been so helpless, fearful, out of shape and frightened.
Lu Yansheng is actually a very gentle gentleman in bed, even if he occasionally hurt her a few times, his words and deeds are full of care and comfort.
In such a situation, Liang Jin was stunned on the sofa, and his hands and feet did not dare to move.
She can only hope that everything will end safely.
"Open your eyes."
He commanded.
Liang Jin obediently opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was Lu Yansheng's handsome and hard, and extremely dangerous face.
Sweaty forehead hair, dripping drops of water slowly fell into her neck socket.
Lu Yansheng bowed his head and kissed away with his lips.
The moment the male lip flap was close, Liang Jin trembled, and his movements were malicious and provocative: "After following me for so long, are you still afraid of me?" ”
She stared at the people, her eyes full of horror.
After a long time, Liang Jin softly hooked his neck, and said delicately: "If Mr. Lu feels that he can't let go, he will follow other men anyway, so it's better to ......."
His neck was raised, and he pinched it with one hand and tightened it hard.
Her slender neck was just big enough for him to hold.
"How about it?"
Liang Jin struggled to pronounce: "I'll ...... with you for another year"
"Why don't you want to get married again?"
"Knot, of course you have to tie it, but you can just do it now, not for the time being."
Subsequently, Liang Jin heard Lu Yan's voice close to her ear and said, "Liang Jin, you are really useless, you will soften your temper if you force it." ”
"Don't take yourself too seriously, you're just a lover, and the rest is nothing." After saying that, he spoke harshly and spoke in a low tone.
This is as if to say: No matter how high-level he is, even if he follows him Lu Yansheng, he is just a high-level prostitute.
"Mr. Lu, rest assured, I know my identity very well."
"That's good."
In the past three years with him, Lu Yansheng has given her good food and clothing, and given her money and fame, but he has not given her a proper identity position.
And now he is so fierce that he seems to want to scrape back all the good things in the past three years.
…… Liang Jin doesn't know when this vicious battle will end.
She stared in a daze, sleeping in the bathtub in the bathroom, the water in the bathtub was only half submerged, and the upper section was cold, shivering and cold from the air conditioning in the house.
Lu Yansheng has long since disappeared.
On the bath table, he threw a white shirt, crumpled by water.
Liang Jin propped herself up, with a "poof" behind her, she sat for too long, and her legs fell back with weakness.
The tail vertebrae hit the bathtub and hurt into the bone marrow.
She held the edge of the bathtub with both hands, clenched her back molars without making a sound, and tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes, flowing down her face into her neck socket.
After about five minutes, the pain gradually subsided.
Liang Jin got up, stood under the shower to take a shower, wrapped himself in a bathrobe and went out.
The lights in the house are bright, this kind of multi-storey small western-style building is very chic, not as good as the style of Shangjing, but it is very gentle and elegant atmosphere of Hangzhou Jiangnan Water Town.
In the living room, there is a tea table that is not high or low, half a meter, and Lu Yansheng is sitting and pouring tea.
The best Pu'er black tea wafts into the nose, and the glutinous fragrance is light but not strong.
When he is not happy or angry, and he is silent, he is elegant and quiet.
Liang Jin moved his eyeballs, his mouth slammed down, and the man just raised his face in his eyes, his eyes met and collided in the air, and he said: "Rest, come down and drink tea." ”