Desire to love the president's ecstasy wife

488 , the lingering breath, the lingering shadow

488 , the lingering breath, the lingering shadow

She was pressed under him, and the kimono was easily pulled away without the girdle, revealing the naked and graceful body inside.

He leaned over her, kissed her eyebrows, cheeks, and earlobes lightly, with the utmost tenderness, unknowingly he took off his belt and threw it away.Pulling back the hem of the robe, his muscular body was revealed, and then covered her smooth skin, with overlapping curves.

Both of them didn't take off all their clothes, only their chests were bare, and the key parts of their lower bodies were also missing the fabric.His hardness was ready to go, but her whole body was tense, and her skin had goosebumps and trembled slightly in the cool air.

He was desperate for her but couldn't get her answer, regardless of his body and mind, he was thrown cold water for a while.

Xie Yunshu tried his best to keep his composure, but he couldn't help shaking more and more.

He didn't force her any more, and the strength of holding her hands on both sides of her body was slightly reduced, and he whispered in her ear: "Yun Shu, do you need to be afraid of me? I won't let you hurt."

His words passed to her Anwen, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and stretched her tense body as much as possible.

His kiss fell like a breeze and drizzle, delicate and lingering, he was doing his best to make her feel relaxed and comfortable, he was trying his best to suppress his desire, waiting for her to be ready to accept him.

Everything seemed to be getting better, her muscles finally relaxed, and the arms pressed by his side no longer resisted.Breathing heavily, eyes still closed.Bite your lower lip lightly to resist the onslaught of your senses.

The friction between the cloth and the skin, the delicate sound came to the ears, and it became more ambiguous and irritating.His sweat dripped on her chest, and his eyes were reddened by the meekness of her beneath him.With his big palms down, he gently pushed aside her two smooth and slender legs, and placed his lower body on the heels of her legs.

There was a coolness between her thighs, exposed to the air, vulnerable and helpless, and his hardness was approaching, and it was about to invade her flower path.

The painful and abusive memories that Qiao Ye brought to her that night rushed towards her like a mountain, and she was overwhelmed by fear again. She instinctively struggled vigorously, swung her arms to fend off him, and huddled her lower body together in an extremely self-defensive posture.In a panic, he tore off the clothes he had pushed aside to cover his naked body.

Xiao Yichen was taken aback by her sudden resistance, and before she had time to appease her, she fled under him with her skirts pulled, quickly hid in the bedroom, and slammed the door.

The atmosphere that was still hot just a second ago dropped to freezing point in an instant.He stayed for a moment, his eyes fell on the small table, the tea was cold.

Sitting on the floor slumped, wiped her lips vigorously, wiping away the fragrance that belonged to her.But how could the fragrance be easily wiped away, it still lingered in his nostrils.This aroused his anger even more, he stood up abruptly, splashed all the spring water used to make tea on his face, threw away the jug and walked towards the door of the house, dusting away.

Xie Yunshu heard the movement outside clearly in the bedroom, he was irritated by her for the first time.

She is not afraid of him, and she is willing to give herself to him.But she couldn't let him occupy her at all, the feeling of being occupied by the most aggressive part of a man and being abused by her most vulnerable part, she never wanted to try again.

She hugged her shoulders and squatted against the wall, her face was cold and blank, she wanted to cry, but there was no moisture in her eyes.

My heart hurts so much that my chest is about to burst, and I can't breathe from the pain.But why is she hurting, and for whom?

Is the deep sorrow of the soul more unbearable than the pain of being branded on the body?

Qiao Ye is thousands of miles away, but the influence on her and him is so lingering.She hated herself for being incompetent, for not being able to uproot everything about Qiao Ye from her mind.

Night fell quietly, where did Xiao Yichen go now?If he is so angry, he should find other women to vent. He is a normal man. There is a limit to his patience with her, and there is a limit to the suppression of his own desires.

As for her, with the scars left by Qiao Ye and the fire he just ignited, she stayed alone in this house.How can this broken body give him the beauty of white paper?

She sighed feebly, stood up while leaning against the wall, straightened out the messy front of her clothes, opened the door and left the bedroom, and went straight into the bathroom.

The pool was empty, so she turned on the cold water and turned on the switch. After the water had drained a layer, she lay down in the pool with her clothes on.

The refreshing coolness penetrates into the body through every pore soaked by the pool water, extinguishing the fire on the skin and washing away the thin sweat.Together with the heat in her heart, it was extinguished together.

She had never taken a cold shower before, but she tried it today and found that it was a stimulating enjoyment.

Xiao Yichen walked out of the house and walked towards the depths of the forest. He couldn't understand why he had tried his best to tolerate her and comfort her, but she still resisted him fiercely at the critical moment.Could it be that the relationship between the two can only be so tepid as friends, or is there only one person in her heart, and her body cannot tolerate other people's violation?

It was getting dark, and the forest looked gloomy and obscure. When the cool wind blew, he pulled up and closed his open skirt, and he couldn't help but think of her who was just as naked as him just now.If she is not familiar with the place of life, if she is angry and slams the door to leave, she can't even speak Japanese, wouldn't she be lost?

He stopped and thought back and forth, feeling worried about leaving her alone in the house, so he had to walk back with a depressed expression on his face.She probably didn't refuse him on purpose, maybe Qiao Ye left too much damage before, and today's situation aroused her fear.

As a man, I should still have a stomach, and there is still a long way to go with her, so let's change slowly in the future.There are only injuries that cannot be healed for a while, but there is no injury that cannot be healed forever.

Thinking like this, Xiao Yichen returned to his residence, searched around the house, and finally found her in the bathroom.The scene in front of him once again aroused his fury, she was actually lying in half of the cold water in the pool!

He didn't care about anything else, stepped into the pool and picked her up with her eyes closed.Her skirt was loose, and he ripped it into a mess in an instant, sticking wet to her pale skin, touching her body, it was already cold.

And when she opened her eyes to look at him, it was actually a desolation, without even fear, without any light.

The two stood facing each other in the cold pool. Seeing her slumped and pitiful look, Xiao Yichen overturned the five-flavored bottle in his heart.It took a long time to hold back an angry question: "He spoiled you, and you treat yourself like this?" The voice echoed in the empty bathroom, but it didn't stir up waves in her heart.

She pursed her lips sadly, and asked with a smile, "Then tell me, what should I do? If I can lose my memory, I'll dig my brain and want to forget him!" She screamed at the last sentence, instantly uttering all her grievances and pains. It erupted.

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