Playing to the death and cheating on you

The relationship between the two has always been like this. 【26nbsp;】

He dominated her, both emotionally and physically.

Such pleasure is more exciting than emotion.

She was immersed in such madness and trembled all over.

I can't even dream of such beauty—sometimes, such trembling is more shocking than emotion.

I thought that love means you love me and I love you.

Unexpectedly, there is such a real realm.

No wonder, the crazy men and women in this world always like to immerse themselves in this kind of lust, and since then, they can't extricate themselves.

Because he was doing his best to please her—he had never pleased a woman so much in his life.Not even to please, just an instinct, an eager touch—hoping that I could bring her the greatest happiness.

That's it.

To make her happy.

To create a fresh start for two people.

He is fully confident that this is a new beginning—because, the bodies of two people, the souls of two people, have never soared and come so close.

to the point of being indivisible.

He was sweating.Seeing her, too.Even the crystals on the corners of the eyes, I don't know if it's tears or sweat.

In the confusion of emotions, she couldn't help muttering to herself, her red lips like flowers: "Scumbag... Scumbag... You will be my scumbag for the rest of your life, and you will never change your mind..."

"Okay, my scumbag."

He breathed heavily, bringing her joy to the extreme.

Then, like a fluttering feather.

He suddenly lost the strength to control her and fell down.

He fell heavily on top of her.

She doesn't feel the pressure.

Under his first storm-like baptism, there was only that shocking heartbeat. For a long time, he closed his eyes, and his eyelashes were more moist than the thin cicada wings.

For a long time.He moved suddenly, turned sideways, and put his arms around her.

She lay docilely in his arms, dripping with sweat.No one even thought to wipe off the sweat.

He kissed her, kissing her sweat into his mouth together.She, too, sucked the salt in his mouth—or maybe the sweetness.

Her voice is also soft, like her hands, like that body, soft, without a trace of bone, almost softening the heart: "Scumbag...I really like you...do you like me? ?”

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