Rebirth of Invincibility

I don't know how long it took, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and then Han Ruoqi felt a gust of cold wind. He raised his head and saw Zheng Moxie standing in front of him, with his slender body and pure black bathrobe, showing his imperial temperament.

breath like

For some reason, her eyes suddenly felt bitter. Han Ruoqi just smiled slightly and then fell silent again.

Zheng Moxie put his hands on the bed and fixed Han Ruoqi's shoulders with his arms.

Han Ruoqi lowered her head and looked at the ground, her long eyelashes hanging in front of her eyes, and her expression could not be seen.

"Han Ruoqi, do you think it makes sense for you to do this?" Zheng Moxie suddenly spoke, as if breaking all the silence around him.

Han Ruoqi raised his head following the sound: "What?"

"...I mean, you can't live independently without me." Zheng Moxie's voice was a little low, but it had to be said that there was some sadness and pain.

Han Ruoqi shrugged: "What is independent living? I just have no money."

"But...."

Han Ruoqi interrupted him directly: "But what? There are many things in this world that are more important than money."

"I know." Zheng Moxie held his shoulders and stared straight into his eyes: "For example, you are much more important to me than money... so I have always wanted to get you,

I have tried all kinds of methods...but at this moment I have to admit that all the things I did before have lost, but my money has won..."

Han Ruoqi opened his mouth, as if his voice disappeared in an instant. After a long time, he could barely make a sound: "So what? I just use what I have to gain the ability to live... Besides,

If it were in the past, when I had a job, do you think I could use you? Damn it! After all, I graduated with a bachelor's degree!"

Zheng Moxie: "......"

There was silence between the two of them again. Han Ruoqi rolled her eyes and then raised her head: "Hurry up and don't waste time. I still have class tomorrow!"

"Han Ruoqi, logically speaking, you shouldn't have the right to yell at me now?" Zheng Moxie grabbed his arm and took off his clothes, leaving a mark on his white wrist.

a red mark

Han Ruoqi rubbed her arm in pain and frowned: "Okay, then I beg you to fuck me quickly?"

Zheng Moxie knew that Han Ruoqi had always had a very extreme personality. She knew clearly that she shouldn't argue with people like him, but she still couldn't suppress the resentment in her heart.

He smiled mockingly and then pulled his body over, folded his legs into an M shape, and squeezed in without any lubrication or prelude.

Han Ruoqi felt like his brain was stiff, and then the pain came over like a tide.

Knowing that begging for mercy now might save him some pain, Han Ruoqi just clenched the sheets tightly with her fingers, gritted her teeth and remained silent.

Even though he felt a little unhappy, the feeling of ecstasy still seeped into Zheng Moxie's nervous system bit by bit.

Han Ruoqi is like a poppy. From the first day Zheng Moxie met him, he felt like he couldn't stop. Even if Yan Ling and Han Ruoqi were similar, that feeling could not be replaced.

Zheng Moxie hasn't been so close to Han Ruoqi for a long time, and she has the urge to take back all the grievances she has suffered these days.

Zheng Moxie vigorously thrust... and moved, but Han Ruoqi still endured it. In fact, he had always been very tolerant, and he had endured it in the same way in the past two years. But for some reason, he seemed to be really fragile now.

I felt like my soul was going to be broken, and then it was floating in the air, without any strength.

Seeing that Han Ruoqi remained silent, Zheng Moxie patted his face: "Good boy, don't hold back, I like to hear your voice."

Han Ruoqi frowned, holding back the moans that were about to come out of her mouth, and spoke intermittently: "At most... I will be fucked by you for one night at most, without saying anything...

It's...not within your jurisdiction..."

Zheng Moxie leaned down and kissed the sweat off his forehead gently: "How about I give you more money?"

Hearing this, Han Ruoqi cheered up again. Anyway, his only self-esteem had been trampled on like this. It didn't matter what happened: "Okay...what do you want me to say?"

"Say you love me" Zheng Moxie lifted his chin with his hand, looking arrogant but sharp

Han Ruoqi endured the pain, half-raised her eyes and said with breathless breath: "...I love you..."

Almost at that moment, Zheng Moxie released himself, then wrapped his arms around Han Ruoqi's neck and slapped all his breath on his face: "I love you too..."

Han Ruoqi didn't hear what he said, because he fainted in the end and couldn't bear it until the end.

Zheng Moxie's fingertips traced his somewhat cold body, which was covered with traces of herself. Suddenly, she felt a trace of satisfaction in her heart: Han Ruoqi, is this the last time that I can get close to you like this? Is this the last time that I lie in bed?

Your side? Is this the last time that I can invade you without reservation?

It was probably late at night when Han Ruoqi turned over with her eyes closed and said, "Qiao Xintong...can you please stop eating instant noodles today?"

Zheng Moxie was awakened by his voice, and then smiled bitterly, could he never forget that woman in his dreams?

Probably a little annoyed, he suddenly pulled Han Ruoqi up from the bed: "Han Ruoqi, see for yourself whose bed you are lying on now."

Han Ruoqi rubbed her still hazy eyes, then pointed at Zheng Moxie: "It's on your bed."

"Then you still call other people's names!" Zheng Moxie glared at him, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Han Ruoqi shrugged and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, but do you want to control everyone in my dream? Then it is too difficult for me to earn tens of thousands of yuan?"

Hearing his words, Zheng Moxie glanced at him sideways: "Oh, so according to you, can I control everything except dreams?"

Han Ruoqi nodded indifferently: "Theoretically, that's the case."

"Then oral sex is also okay?" Zheng Moxie's voice was exceptionally calm but with infinite pressure. Yes, he just wanted to tear apart all Han Ruoqi's self-esteem, even if he couldn't win his heart.

I also want him to remember me forever. In fact, Zheng Moxie has always been very good to Han Ruoqi. He will never let him do things he doesn't like, such as oral sex. Han Ruoqi

He has always felt disgusting. As a person who particularly likes to eat, he feels that the most precious part of himself is his own mouth. Using his own mouth to suck other people's... He has always felt that this kind of thing would kill him.

Can't do it