C7 Peony Flower Dies

When I woke up a little bit from the confusion, he was on the couch, naked.

He was lying on top of me, and his shirt was still taken off. His broad and solid chest was pressed against me, causing me to be a little confused and my breathing became unsteady. "Qiu Linyan."

His nasal voice was very heavy, and he even gasped for breath. He raised his head and narrowed his almond-shaped eyes as he smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

A handsome face and a charming smile. Even in the midst of a crowd of celebrities, he wouldn't be any worse than any young man. However, we are just cannon fodder.

I stared at his shining eyes and said to him: "Let's call it a day. How about it?"

I want to divorce Hsiao Lelin, so I can't bring him along.

He frowned and stuck his entire face up to me, not leaving any space for him. If it wasn't for his nose blocking us, he would have stuck our faces together with glue.

Just as I thought he was going to get angry, he stuck out his tongue and licked my lips. He then teased, "Greedy cat, you don't even wipe your mouth when you eat."

...

I stared at him and didn't know what expression to make.

She simply wrapped her arms around his neck and teased him: "Then do you like gluttonous cats, or do you like vixens?"

He smiled and rubbed his thumb against my lips: "There's a cat under the bed and a fairy on the bed, no conflict."

Can I understand that he's praising me?

Although he's used to being glib-tongued, I can't deny that I enjoyed it so much that I forgot that I was supposed to resist.

He didn't wait for me to wake up and skillfully attacked the city.

Furthermore, I have to admit that not only was he fierce, he was also living a good life. Especially his pair of restless hands. His slender fingers reached in and it only took him a few strokes to stir me until my entire body was boiling and my brain was like a lump of mush.

Then, he took the opportunity to barge in. I wasn't prepared, and a swelling pain instantly came over. With a muffled groan, I grabbed his arm, and the word "pain" popped out.

At that time, he was still crouching in front of my chest and biting. Hearing my cry, he laughed very clearly. "Sorry, I was a little impatient."

Can I not reply to that? "Are you telling me that I wasn't satisfied with you last night?"

He laughed. "If I say that you are a Crow and that I am addicted to eating, will you believe me?"

The moment he smiled, the extent of his smile became a little too large. My abdomen swelled up greatly.

"So what if I believe you? So what if I don't believe you?" I don't know if I was brought along by him, but I'm getting more and more flirtatious now.

His mouth stopped moving for a moment, then he came over and bit on my chin. He didn't use much strength, but it still hurt a little. "If I believe it, I will work even harder."

I said, "If you don't believe it, can you get up now?"

These words seemed to be a little disappointing. After he stopped for a while, I was really afraid that he would immediately get up, put on his clothes, and leave. After all, it was already in his mouth, so it would be a waste to spit it out.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at me for quite a while. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth curled up. His hands slid to my waist and pressed down on me. Then, he suddenly slammed into me.

I... really hurt. "Slow down, it hurts."

He laughed, but his laughter became fiercer and fiercer. He even asked me, "Didn't you want to know what would happen to me if I didn't believe you?"

I nodded. "Yes, what would you do?"

He smiled and pinched my chin. "I will cry for you."

This white line is really inappropriate for children. Can I pretend not to hear it?

After finishing, it was already 10: 30 at night. It was a full three and a half hours. He was really fierce, and I was really tired. I didn't even want to open my eyes while lying on the sofa.

He does not seem to be tired much. Very quickly, he got up and dressed up. After eating and wiping, he should probably leave.

I didn't make a sound. I narrowed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, but I didn't know what I was expecting in my heart.

Soon, he heard his footsteps as he walked out. After walking for a while, he stopped for a while before coming back. Could it be that he had left something behind?