Chapter 3： Try hard to cater (2/2)

”Pain... please...”

”Shhh, don't talk...”

The choking voice aroused the anger in his heart even more, increasing the rhythm, as if to penetrate her.

The man's savageness didn't feel sorry for her at all. Her body was like a remnant flower thrown into the huge waves, ups and downs.

Oh, the most suitable word for her.

With a cold heart, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the tearing pain. What kind of pain is this pain?

The first night is always accompanied by pain, isn't it?

It's just that her first night was under the body of a stranger, without the slightest tenderness.

The tears fell silently, gliding over the corner of the eye, and finally into the hair. Like her heart, after the ups and downs, after all, it fell into the boundless darkness.

Her body was trembling like an electric shock, her fingertips embedded in his muscles, unaware of it.

It was destined to be a night of shame, but it made her pay the most important virginity.

Even if it was the shame of a lifetime, she wanted to clearly imprint the feeling of this man in her mind, because this was her first man in Lin Moge.

The moonlight was cold, hitting his sturdy body, she seemed to be able to feel the light in his eyes, cold and merciless, and even a hint of anger.

But always, can't see his face clearly.

In the fine whimpers, his breathing became hotter and hotter, but his movements became lighter and lighter.

That night, he didn't know how many times he wanted her.

She was like a fallen leaf giving up struggling, falling to the ground with the cold wind, losing consciousness and passing out again and again.

But he woke up with a softer kiss, and again suffered from his heat and scalding.

Until the sky gradually clears, the sky turns white...

Turned over and got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the ground, one by one, elegantly put on him. His eyes were as quiet as the silence in the room.

A ray of warm sunlight came out from the sky, spilling on him, and also illuminating Junyi's face.

He was originally young, but he was born cold and handsome. It seemed that he was born with a kind of king's breath that made people afraid to approach.

The eyebrows are starry, and the black tear mole under the left corner of the eye makes this natural Junya more enchanting.

All gestures are elegant and luxurious.

Take care of her short hair and walk straight to the outside.

With a soft ”click”, the tall and straight figure disappeared outside the door.

From beginning to end, the man's gaze did not stop on that little person.

It seems that the woman curled up on the bed is just a touch of air...