C20 Quarreled

Wang Rong'er was her sister-in-law, so she knew who she was.

It was a great disgrace for his sister-in-law to submit to a man at the same time.

A woman who came from a field of fame knew, of course, the difference between a man's sincerity and a show. She was also a married woman, and before that, she had had other close boyfriends. Of course, it wasn't because she wanted him to be unattractive to women outside of her.

Only, he would never understand what she wanted.

"Yue Ming, how about we get married?"

"As long as you're happy."

Nothing, absolutely nothing.

He wrapped his arms around her, and his breathing began to quicken.

She had a small waist of forty centimeters, towering breasts, and perfectly round buttocks... All of this made the man go completely mad … Even if it was a dead tree, there would still be coquettish flowers.

Every day since he had brought her back to the Qu residence, he had unrestrainedly enjoyed this beautiful body of his.

The human world was extremely happy. There had never been a time when people were tired of it.

Sometimes, all day and all night, he would get tired of it.

Greed was like a Taotie.

But tonight, he felt something was wrong.

She sat up straight on the bed and closed her eyes, "Come …" Presence... If that's what you want... Don't you just want my body... "Come …"

He was stunned.

Under the light, her face looked miserable and filled with indecision. She looked like a fish that could be slaughtered at any moment.

He felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him.

"Yue Ming …" I said it was an accident... "Wang Rong'er, she …"

She faintly said, "I know, Rong'er has rendered a great service for you …"

"…"

"How long has Rong'er been with you? Two years? One year? Or was it this half a year? We don't even know anything about it... So it turns out that the fort was broken into from the inside … If it wasn't for her, how could you have easily forced my husband into a corner? "

It was as if someone had mercilessly punched him, causing him to retreat two steps.

She said her husband.

At this moment, she mentioned her husband.

The one she loved was that man.

Perhaps, it had always been that man.

He could enjoy her body and get her body, but he could not get her heart.

Never.

With this thought, he suddenly rushed forward.

Even though it was filled with anger, its body was still filled with the desire to commit a crime … As far as the tentacles could reach, it was like a ball of soft cotton … He even remembered the first time he had had her, how paralyzing it was, how once he lay down, no one would ever get up again, how he would rather drown in her deepest place, even if he could never see the sun tomorrow …

However, when his big hand touched it, he felt his face filled with tears.

She was crying.

Tears streamed down his face.

The winter was cold, and the heating seemed to have lost its effectiveness. Cold water fell and congealed into ice.

His hand froze.

"I'm sleepy. I need to rest."

Embarrassed, he let go of her and tried to kiss her, but she turned her head away as if to avoid some venomous snake or beast.

He finally couldn't hold it in anymore and lowered his voice, "Yue Ming, how can I be satisfied?"

"You've done well. I'm satisfied."

His voice was as cold as ice.

He was still patient and said with a very gentle tone, "Yue Ming … "I'll stay here with you tonight …"

He lay down and just wanted to hold her.

Because she was so cold.

He wanted her to feel warm.

However, she quickly dodged.

"No …" I'm never used to sleeping in the same bed with anyone... "That way, I won't be able to sleep …"

His breathing was heavy and his nostrils flared.

This was the hidden pain in his heart.

No matter how much he got her, no matter how much he enjoyed her body... But she never slept with him until dawn — every time it was over, no matter how late, she urged him to leave.

"This is my habit …" I never sleep in the same bed as anyone else, otherwise I would not sleep all night... "

He sneered.

"You and Young Master Wang can also go from different beds to daybreak?"

Young Master Wang is Young Master Wang! "You are you!"

Suddenly, he viciously chopped down with his palm.

She tilted her head. His hand was not aimed at her, but at the bedside table.

Immediately, it sunk into the ground.

She was so shocked that tears streamed down her face and she said in disbelief, "You … "You hit me?"

He leaped up. Yue Ming, Yue Ming, you don't know me.

Even if I did hurt myself, how could I possibly hurt you in the slightest?

She wasn't hurt. He was the one who was hurt.

Blood was flowing from his hand.

His heart felt even more painful.

But he didn't hurt her.

He would never hurt her in this life.

However, she felt a lump in her throat. She grabbed the glass of red wine that she was drinking and gulped it down without even using her own glass. She aimed at the bottle and downed it in one gulp …

The moonlight was slightly cold.

Little Treasure was sleeping soundly.

The door opened and a man stumbled in, the bottle in his hand smashing against the door.

Little Treasure was jolted awake.

"Who is it?"

A man rushed forward.

"Who is it …"

"Women... "Hmph …" You heartless women... No matter what I do to you, you won't smile... You think I don't know? You don't love me, but you love Young Master Wang … Your husband... Hahaha … Your husband... If you call him husband, then who am I to you? What am I? "

Little Treasure understood.

The drunken moneymaker had mistaken him for someone else.

Logically speaking, she should have pushed him away now, desperately struggling to maintain her dignity.

However, she actually didn't move. She allowed him to bully her, unrestrainedly kissing and biting … Because she was a mistress.

What does a mistress do with it?

It was the kind of person who gave up on sex when the customer was bored.

Even though she had been in the Qu residence for so long and the customer had never touched her and had no interest in touching her, that was the freedom of the customer. Since he had paid her, she could play however she wanted.

Moreover, she was suppressed by this tower-like person. Not to mention defending her chastity, even breathing was difficult. She wouldn't be able to keep her life any longer.

"You don't love me... No matter how I treat you, you don't love me... Yue Ming … Do you know that I've already given you my heart … Yue Ming … I love you so much... I don't want any woman for you... Why are you so ruthless? In the end, which part of me can't compare to Young Master Wang? … "

Absolute surrogate debauchery.

He had recognized the wrong person.

He had truly admitted his wrongs.

He was filled with rage and hatred, as if he was about to crush a person.

"You won't love me no matter what I do..." "Since that's the case, then come on, come on …"

In the darkness, he bit her lips like a ferocious beast.

In his entire life, he had never dared to be so merciless to her … He was always gentle, cherished, and compassionate to her... He was as cautious as a gem held in the palm of his hand.

However, their rarity couldn't compare to their excitement.

At this moment, the beastly nature deep within his heart had completely exploded out.

Subconsciously, he knew that he did not dare to hurt that woman — the woman he loved the most.

But what about the woman he did not love?

What about those venting tools you used to randomly find?

The woman who had slept with, she had never met again the next day, how could she talk about love and cherish at all? At this moment, Li Xiaobao had completely become someone else's tool of release.

Instinctively, she struggled.

His large hand pressed her down, and there was a shattering sound.

Her pajamas were torn.

First the clothes, then the pants...

Very quickly, his entire body was exposed to the cold wind.

This was not the night she had saved him. On that night, he had been completely drunk and had been frozen. No matter how strong she was, she could still resist. However, this time, he was only half drunk. His entire body was like a raging bull, and he had an inexhaustible amount of energy. He firmly imprisoned her, not allowing her to struggle …

"Yue Ming …" Yue Ming … "I like you so much …"

"Yue Ming …" Why are you still thinking about that man? What's so good about him? "

"Yue Ming …"

"Yue Ming …" I love you... You don't know how much I love you … I fell in love with you from the first time I met you... "I really can't live without you …"

He was breathing hard, as if he were embracing the woman he loved most.

The poor double was in his arms. He just wanted to know, this guy was crazy.

His breathing grew heavier and heavier as his hand moved down her waist, then down again …

At this moment, she suddenly thought of the scene she had peeped into. The woman tied to the curtain, the woman's cry, it was a little painful, yet also a little strange. She didn't know what it felt like …

More than once she had heard women twirling under him.

It was a heart-throbbing moan, as if they would die if he did not continue.

Of course, she wasn't clueless when it came to matters between men and women, but was this really so good?

Were their ecstatic shouts an act of sincerity?

Was it to please him, or to put on an act?

When the time was not right, her face would blush...

At this moment, his movements suddenly became gentle.

He was originally gnawing on her shoulder, her collarbone, but it suddenly turned into a gentle touch, treating her gently, "Yue Ming … "Yue Ming …"

"Yue Ming …" "I love you …"

"Yue Ming …" "In this lifetime, I will not let go of your hand …"

"Yue Ming …" "Let's get married …"

"Yue Ming …" Don't leave me... I will love you forever... "

"..."

He spoke passionately, and became so tender, so delicate, so entangled, so loving.

It was like the most mutual flirtation between a man and a woman.

He took her for someone else.

Remembering his deep feelings of love.

Even when he was drunk and mad, he could still control his strength.

"Yue Ming …"

She didn't dare to correct him, and she didn't want to correct him … He had just experienced his insanity. If he knew that the person beneath him was not Yue Ming, how brutal would he become?

She would rather be treated with gentleness.

At this moment, his kiss deepened … It was an indescribable deep kiss, filled with an intense, erotic, gentle, and lingering flavor …

She could no longer breathe, and her mind slowly went blank.