Chapter 91.2 (1/2)

Without the noise in his imagination, Xin Zezhao was a bit surprised. He half got up, put his elbow on the pillow, held his head, and put his hand on Liang Xiaoyu's waist. He kept beating around, teasing Liang Xiaoyu.

The cold voice sounded on the top of Liang Xiaoyu's head: ”there's nothing to cry about.”

After one night's trampling, the skin is as tender as if it could be pinched out of water. The good touch is like a little ant crawling towards Xin Zezhao's heart.

Su Su Ma Ma's feeling makes Xin Zezhao's cold voice become ambiguous: ”the more miserable you cry, the more pleasure I have to abuse you.”

I feel that the body behind me is getting hotter and hotter, and there seems to be something hot and hard behind me that contradicts me. Liang Xiaoyu's face turns white with fright. She instantly stops crying and tears.

Once again, I'm afraid I will fall apart.

Seeing that the body became stiff because of being frightened and the fire started because of getting up early, he slowly stopped. After all, he was not interested in doing anything to a corpse.

And she also can't stand it, if one-time play bad, there won't be so much fun in the future.

Xin Zezhao then let go of Liang Xiaoyu and gets up to clean up. Seeing that Liang Xiaoyu's whole body is paralyzed and there is no reason to wear clothes, Xin Zezhao is not worried that Liang Xiaoyu will run away when he cleans up.

Liang Xiaoyu naturally did not have the strength to continue to struggle, because she had not eaten or drunk since yesterday afternoon, and she was overindulged, so she could not even get out of bed.

Because Xin Zezhao left, the masculinity around her disappeared more than half, leaving some residue mixed with the ambiguous smell in the air.

Cool small eyes empty looking at the ceiling, the heart left a desolate, what in the end is this? I thought that no matter how bad he was, at least he would not hurt himself.

I didn't think that everything was just my own wishful thinking. It was because of too much trust and lack of defense that Xin Zezhao could succeed so easily.

Liang Xiaoyu plays every bit in his mind since he met Xin Zezhao. The sadness in his heart is deeper and deeper. Yes, how can I easily think that he is a good man?

Originally thought that she helped herself to relieve the embarrassment in front of Xinhai, and married herself again, the purpose is to help herself, but she did not think, if all this is xinzezhao in order to anger Xinhai, then what is true in such a heart?

Liang Xiaoyu thought more and more and felt sad. His nose was sour and his tears were about to fall out. But Liang Xiaoyu forced himself to hold back. Now it's no use crying blind.

Originally thought that his heart was only desolate, but when he saw Xin Zezhao come out in a clear spirit, his heart still couldn't bear to be angry. Two sharp eyes, like knives, threw straight at Xin Zezhao.

Xin Zezhao looked at the eyes of hatred and thought, if the eyes can kill people, he already did not know how many times to die in her eyes?