"When you get hurt, you have to touch a woman. I'm really convinced! You don't care about yourself. Why should I care about it? "
Qi to Qi, not to mention a shoulder injury.
Even Chen Tian who broke one hand is enough to make her obedient.
Wang ziyue struggled, but he was still in the right place.
Occasionally, she was really puzzled. What was his intention when he put such a big sofa in the living room?
Prepare for a rainy day?
Fortunately, he probably thought she was sleepy and didn't toss for too long.
Wang ziyue Wo didn't want to move in the sofa. Seeing that he had cleaned up and came over, he glared at her and said, "go to bed. It's not as comfortable for you to go up on your own as it is for me to hold you up with one hand. "
"I can't walk any more." She is very intentional tone, said to be angry, like a coquettish voice, but also with just a trace of hoarseness.
Chen Tian sat next to her, "do you really want me to hold you up?"
Wang ziyue looked at his hand and knew that she nodded. Even if she kept silent, he would immediately pick himself up.
Sometimes he is too stubborn.
"No." Wang ziyue leaned over and picked up the remote control. "I want to watch TV."
Chen Tian didn't speak, just sat back on the sofa, put her in his arms, let her bow her legs against himself.
She enjoyed watching the soap operas with dog blood on TV.
Chen Tian just pulled a blanket beside the sofa to cover her.
I don't know how long later, he recovered from a daze and found that there was an advertisement on TV and Wang ziyue didn't change the channel.
Then I found out that she had fallen asleep.
She was satisfied with sleeping on her little face, like a spirit without any trouble.
The long curly eyelashes cast a thin shadow on the eyelids.
The orange light sprinkled on the white fluffy blanket on her body, everything seemed to make people feel quiet.
He looked down for a long time, turned off the TV and gave her a kiss on the tip of the nose.
Hand hook over the phone she put in the distance to open, inside and Han Zhiyu's dialogue jumped into the eye.
Looking at him, his brows locked up,
although he knew that the relationship between Lu and his wife was quite tense recently, he never thought it was serious enough.
Maybe the onlookers see clearly. He knows that President Lu is sincere to his wife. However, there are so many misunderstandings and conflicts between them that they can't see clearly.
And his relationship with Wang ziyue is not so.
With a sigh, he tightened his arm to make Wang ziyue closer to his arms.
The night is deep, some people have a good dream, but some people have no sleep all night
Lu's villa.
As soon as Han Zhiyu got out of the bathroom, he was picked up and pressed into the big bed.
"So is Lu. What are you doing?"
Han Zhiyu was so dizzy that she was angry.
But before she heard the answer, the other person's lips came up, and she pushed them away subconsciously.
However, Lu also seems to be intentional. He is too familiar with her body and uses his lips and hands to light the flame of her body.
Although this time Lu is still as silent as ever, Han Zhiyu is aware of a difference from his actions.
Seems eager to prove something.
"Well --" Han Zhiyu tried to push him away in the interval of getting free, "you, you let go --"
Lu also took advantage of her body fall, did not wear a condom, directly separated her legs, put himself in one.
Han Zhiyu originally closed her eyes and wanted to stay out of the business.
But Lu also deliberately stirred up her body's reaction. When her body bloomed little by little, her inner desire was also lifted. She didn't think she would be a lustful person before, but during the time when she was with Lu, she was too used to his passion.
Also used to his frequency, like this and his intimate feeling.
Even if sometimes very tired, but that kind of happy feeling with him, or let her intoxicated.
It's because of him, she likes it, and her body is used to his existence, even more used to his touch
Men have desires, women have desires as well.
When her body is aroused by her desire, Han Zhiyu wants to repel her, but her body has automatically bloomed for this too familiar man.
But just because of this, it also made Han Zhiyu's heart heavier. It was clear that his heart could not forgive, but his body could not resist.
The feeling of being conquered in his arms just made Han Zhiyu's heart more and more resistant to Lu
The body is like a big hole, which needs to be filled by the close proximity of Lu.
Han Zhiyu pursed her lips and tried to suppress her emotional voice.
Close your eyes, the more you want to resist, the more clearly you can feel his every action."Condoms."
When Han Zhiyu realized that Lu also wanted to come in directly, his legs tried to close together, but he didn't hear it.
Her legs want to close again, or be blocked by his clip in the interval, Han Zhiyu hands hold Lu, the body back.
Open eyes looking at Lu, but his eyes to avoid.
Han Zhiyu pressed his body and drew back. But my physical strength and Lu's are not at the same level at all. At this time, my body, which is tortured by lust, has already softened. My body wants to avoid upward, but still can't defeat Lu's strong action
"So is Lu Well... "
Han Zhiyu's struggle made it easy for Lu to stop.
When seeing Han Zhiyu's resistance, Lu also lowered her head and finally held her lips, blocking all her sobs in her lips.
Close your eyes, kiss her lips, drag her into the whirlpool of lust.
Each other's bodies are too familiar, Han Zhiyu's struggle gradually weakens.
Lu also can't control Han Zhiyu's heart now, but he can control her body well.
Warm entanglement, as if they are still in love lovers.
Let her forget to refuse, forget to resist, forget to say the words against the heart, only the real physical reaction, and the groan that want to suppress but can't hide
It's not until I'm exhausted that it's over.
Has been tightly hugging Han Zhiyu in his arms, in the last head buried in her neck side, sweat wet Jun face, stick to the same sweat wet neck side.
Uncooled body, warm, hot skin fit together.
Tired can not move, drowsy sleep.
In the middle of the night, Han Zhiyu wakes up and finds that she has cleaned up and put on her clean pajamas.
One side of the big bed was empty and there was no one. The sound of water came from the bathroom.
After a while, Lu came out in his bathrobe.
Wet water drips down from the dark and thick hair. The slender body is like the most beautiful sculpture in ancient Greece. The warm orange light shines on it, shining with Yingying light, which makes people want to scream.
However, Han Zhiyu is not included in this group.
Lu also looked up and saw Han Zhiyu looking at him with a pair of eyes open, expressionless.
"How did you wake up?" Lu also leaned forward and bowed his head to kiss her, but Han Zhiyu avoided her.
"So does Lu. Do you think it's interesting now?"
Han Zhiyu asked coldly.