After Those Years of Misery

The warning was effective. Zilog's arms relaxed and his body became relaxed from tightness.

"That's the truth." He hummed triumphantly, and immediately allowed her earlobe to tease.

His breathing was rapid, and the hot breath caused her to shudder involuntarily. Disgusted with the instinctive reaction of the body, he turned his head again, trying to escape his kiss.

He held her firmly, not giving her a chance to escape, his kiss slid away from her ears and brandished her white neck domineeringly.

Some pain, he was punishing her for resistance.

He was going to knead her soft, knead her, so obediently and gently invite him to taste her. She bit her lip, did not yield, but did not resist.

No enthusiasm before, he remembered that before she attended the wedding, every time he touched her like this, she would respond enthusiastically.

She was the most feminine woman at that time, and he couldn't stop it. For some reason, he hoped that she was still the obedient, sweet little woman who never resisted him.

He bullied her ears again, and asked her in a low voice, "Do you miss me?"

A soft sentence has unstoppable affection, she thought, she must have heard it wrong. This kind of man, he has no heart.

In front of everyone, he is performing meticulously. Therefore, Cher will love him deeply, so she once naively wanted to grow old with him.

He curled up his mouth sarcastically and asked him softly, "Do you think I would think of a hypocrite with inconsistent appearances and sly? If I want to stay in bed, I will be with me at any time. For questions like this, don't ask anymore."

Qiao Yushi stiffened, and then chuckled lightly.

"It seems that you hate me now? Is it because of Cher?"

"What do you think?" asked him coldly, and she was very disgusted when she heard the words Xue Er say from his mouth.

"Cher is very happy and satisfied in all aspects. I didn't let your good friend be wronged, so you really have no reason to hate me."

"Really? If she knew that you were ambiguous with her good friend, would she still think so? She would be sad!" Zillog was not as calm and calm as Qiao Yushi, and said this to him, almost yelling.

"Will you let her know?" He was extremely calm, and asked her with a smile.

"of course not."

"That's it? As long as you don't say, I don't say, she will always be happy."

"Can't she feel it? You are on your honeymoon and come back ten days earlier. She will not be sad or uncomfortable? Xueer is a sensitive person, won't she doubt it?"

"Baby, don't get excited. You don't need to analyze so much, just tell me what you want."

"Don't come to me again...well..." He kept staring at her chattering little mouth, and before she finished speaking, he suddenly blocked her with a kiss.

He has been thinking about her sweetness for so many days, once he kisses, he can no longer control himself.

Sucking her soft lips fiercely, Zillog felt a pain in her back when she was pressed against the hard wall.

He is like a wolf, dealing fiercely with his prey, not allowing her to resist, not giving her a chance to breathe.

Physically, she inevitably reacted due to a period of separation, but in her heart she rejected him even more.

Twisted, not wanting him to grab the sweetness from her chest.

"Don't be strained when you get wet baby." In her ear, a wicked smile tempted her.

"Don't call me that, listen to disgusting. Come as soon as you want, don't be annoying like a cat and a mouse!" At the beginning, avoiding the heat he exhaled, Zilog said coldly.

"It's boring to eat it, I like to watch your complicated expression changes before eating."

She frowned slightly, gritted her teeth to resist the tingling he made on her.

"Comfortable baby?" He laughed, watching her forbearance, a kind of pride and satisfaction that controlled her.

Zellogg's face was cold, and he didn't answer his words.

"Um...comfortable...you...don't do this..." He still remembered that every time he asked her this before, she responded shyly.

The little blush was like a pool of spring water, and his heart was also throbbing.

He couldn't help thinking of the way she hooked up then.

His physical strength was squeezed dry again, and he was almost exhausted, and he still refused to let it go.

She picked up her messy clothes and threw her on the bed. He pressed it down again, but it was a stronger and more fierce order.

"Open your eyes and look at me. Don't miss others when you are in love with me!" After a pause, he commanded.

"What if I want to? Actually, from the first time to the present, every time I think of others. He is gentler than you and considerate than you. If I were with him, I would feel very, very happy." I opened my eyes and looked at him. Speaking provocatively, the expression on her small face looking forward to another man is really infuriating.

Hate him, wishing to have a knife kill him this devil bastard.

She knew that hitting him with words would be more effective than a knife.

Sure enough, his face sank, his brows furrowed, and his fists were clenched unconsciously.

If she were a man, his fist must have been smashed. This **** woman would always challenge his bottom line.

He brutally penetrated her again, overwhelmed the river and destroyed Haiti, he insisted on her surrender.