Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

"But..." Lin Jiyue felt that this was not good, but Zhuang Licheng bit her lip to keep her from speaking.

His hand wandered over her body, and pressed Lin Jiyue back to the bed.

Lin Jiyue didn't struggle much, and began to respond to him obediently.Zhuang Licheng would not force her, but he could always do what he wanted to do.

Lin Jiyue was already a little tired, and wanted to say some words of rejection, but seeing his eyes that were brighter than the sun, the words stuck in her throat and she couldn't utter them.

She just couldn't bear to reject him.

Although the two had been close several times, Lin Jiyue's tightness still made her suffer a little.

"Are you okay? I'm sorry, I..." Zhuang Licheng apologized, but couldn't stop.

"Ah, ah, don't, don't..." Lin Jiyue wailed, and was immediately thrown into the abyss of sex without a chance to rest.

A mournful cry came to Zhuang Licheng's ears. He could hear her pain, but he was unwilling to slow down.

Sexual love is like a drug. After you taste it, you can't help but try it again and again.

Lin Jiyue screamed in a panic, but she didn't know if she wanted to stop.Her face was pressed to the side of the bed, her hands clutched the sheets tightly, enduring every blow he made.

"Isn't it over yet?" She asked softly, her voice has become hoarse, "I'm too tired..."

"Be patient, this is the last..." Zhuang Licheng kissed her back, comforting her constantly, greedily wanting more.

Listening to Lin Jiyue's beautiful and mournful weeping sound aroused the satisfaction of male conquest.

The beast in Zhuang Li's heart was completely awakened, and it was not enough to take Lin Jiyue as his own.He wanted more, wanted to swallow her heart, occupy her mind, and let her body merge into his own flesh and blood.

In the end, Lin Jiyue's whole body was limp and she lay on the bed, unable to move a single finger.She opened her eyes, but her eyes were blocked by the hair sticking to her face, and she closed them again.

After a night and a morning of exercise, she was exhausted and had no strength, but Zhuang Licheng seemed to be still very energetic. He sat beside her, combed her hair with his hands, stuck it to her body, let her hair The itchy hair was brushed back.

Finally, he turned her over and dug her face out of the sheet, laying her face up.In this way, she could see his face again. Under the bright sunlight, his whole body was shining with golden light, only his eyes were dark pools.

"Are you okay?" Zhuang Licheng asked softly, apologetically, Lin Jiyue seemed to have been tortured by him.

"Not good." Lin Jiyue twitched her lips and replied weakly, "I'm too tired, I didn't expect you to be so crazy..."

"I'm sorry." Zhuang Licheng said, caressing her face, wiping off the sweat, maybe also mixed with tears.

Lin Jiyue's eyes were heavy, and she said softly, "I want to take a bath, but I want to sleep...what should I do?" After speaking, she fell asleep, although her body was very uncomfortable and sticky. feeling, but she didn't bother to move.

In the dream, her soul flew out of her body, and she could see her lying on the bed now.

Because of Huan Ai, her whole body is pink, and her skin is covered with spots and dirt.Her hair was messed up like a crazy woman, and her face was swollen.She looks so ugly, will Zhuang Licheng still like her?He must have been scared away.