Chapter 531
Words:743Update:22/06/20 07:37:19
In that instant, all the excitement and throbbing in her body were completely sucked out from her bones.
Suddenly, she felt like she had lost all interest. Suddenly, her heart ached so much that she found it hard to breathe. Suddenly, her whole body froze.
It was as if her pressure points had been poked. She stared at his mesmerized face for a long time before her eyes moved slightly. Tears slowly flowed down from the corners of her eyes, down her cheeks, and into her ears.
Her fingers that held his waist gradually loosened, and they slowly slid to the bed. She gripped the mattress tightly.
Earlier, she had felt a small, secret sense of happiness from the intimate contact with him.
In fact, when he was making out with her, there had been a moment when her rationality was still intact. She had fantasized that he would be with her because of that night …
So, it was just her imagination …
He had not completely sobered up from his drunken stupor. He was still immersed in his dream. He had only treated her as the girl he liked …
She really wanted to wake him up, to push him away, to pour a bucket of cold water over his head, to tell him that she was not Tingting but Song Qingchun …
However, she felt like she could faint at any moment. The pain in her chest was so heavy that she couldn't move. All she could do was suppress the anger in her heart.
Her heart was frozen, but he was still as passionate as ever.
This stark contrast made her tears flow even more fiercely. She subconsciously turned her head away, avoiding his gaze. She was afraid that she would cry out loud, so she bit her lower lip with all her might until she tasted the thick taste of blood.
He didn't know when it ended. All he knew was that the moment he released inside her body, she couldn't help but let out a quiet sob. It was only for a moment before she reacted. Before he could notice, she quickly turned around and bit down hard on the blanket.
Having eaten his fill, he seemed to be in a good mood. He laid down beside her and gently pulled her into his embrace. His actions were like he was treating the world's most precious treasure.
His chest was warm and steady, but it made her heart throb, and the pain became more and more intense.
He placed his head on top of her head and rubbed it greedily a few times. Then he lowered his head and kissed her hair. He moved closer to her ear and whispered in a low voice, "Tingting, I love you."
I love you.
She had never known that such a beautiful word could actually become the sharpest weapon in the world.
Song Qingchun buried her face in the blanket, and her body curled into the most insecure position. Her tears fell like rain.
Su Zhinian, who was hugging her, started to move again after five minutes of silence.
His fingertips, with a scalding temperature, touched her skin, leaving clusters of shivers.
Song Qingchun wanted to resist, but she couldn't summon any energy. Her struggle was more like a seduction to him. Eventually, she was pressed under his body again …
His movements became more urgent, and the pain in her heart was gradually suppressed by the desire of her senses.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
