the knife of love

Chapter 236 She Cried

Shen Chunguang couldn't remember the last time he cried.

In the past three years, she has undergone so many large and small operations, each of which was like a catastrophe. Facing the endless pain and night, she did not cry.

She was taken by Su Zhan to Bailu Villa, where she was locked up in the basement for 12 hours and suffered all kinds of humiliation. She didn't shed a single tear.

When she was in Myanmar, Suo Mingde was tied to a tree with a gun on her head. The man stood in front of her, watching with cold eyes, but she still didn't cry.

Over the years, the muscles and bones of this body have become completely cold and hard, even the heart inside the muscles and bones has become hard, but why are you crying now?
Now she is held in this man's arms, blending with each other, his body and hands are covered with water, and the scalding temperature sticks to her skin.

"Shen Chunguang...?" Guan Lue's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't believe it.

Shen Chunguang closed his eyes.

If she didn't speak, he didn't dare to move, but if he didn't move, he would be courting death. Somewhere was hot, and he only got in a little bit, and he could feel the tightness there every time he took a breath. He had to lift his whole body to bear it. Don't rush in.

"Shen Chunguang, talk!" Guan Lue patted her face.

Her face was cold, and her hands were wet, whether it was sweat or tears.

The room fell silent.

Shen Chunguang raised his eyelids, they were still the same eyes, covered with a layer of wet and curly eyelashes, the eyes were black and bright, like the surface of a lake covered in mist, there was no wave on the lake surface, but Guan Lue's face could be reflected.

In her eyes, his face was tense, and sweat had begun to seep from his forehead.

Forget it, let her cry!

Guan Lue clasped the back of Shen Chunguang's head with one hand, and kissed her cold shoulder with sullen head.

Shen Chunguang twitched violently, tightening even more, Guan Lue's five fingers grabbed her curly hair, and was almost defeated by this girl at that moment.

Unable to bear it any longer, he tried to move, and Shen Chunguang just frowned, but he was already out of control. He lifted her leg up a little more, and almost rushed to the bottom.

Shen Chunguang didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, no matter how hard the man tried, she just grabbed the strap that hung her wrist tightly.

When he slowed down, she loosened her grip on the strap.

When he was in a hurry, she gathered her fingers together, the tips of her fingers turned white from the force, and the veins on her wrists were bulging, and she wished she could tear the straps off.

In the end, her other leg could no longer support her strength, and she was floating vainly, putting all her body weight on Guan Yuekuai.

Behind is the cabinet, the door of the cabinet was slammed and the wind blew from the balcony, unable to disperse the hot air between the bodies. Shen Chunguang tilted his head back, the neck line was connected to the chin, but his arms were hung, She could only heave and shrink in such despair, her back arched forward in pain, and her chest was lifted up. In the end, she simply collapsed on the shoe cabinet, and Guan slightly buried her face on it. The man snorted...

Between the clouds and the mist, the flames burned out, everything was scattered, and everything faded.

With five fingers tightened, Shen Chunguang's fluffy curly hair was all wrapped around his fingertips, the touch was like the woman under him, soft, smooth, and steamed from body sweat.

Everything stops.

He didn't move, and she didn't make a sound.

The legs were still wrapped around his waist and lasted for a long time. Guan slightly took a deep breath. At that moment, he was able to survive. He stood still a little bit, looked up at the woman paralyzed on the counter, his face was flushed, his eyes But sluggish, like a drug addict after a long time.

Guan slightly smiled, kissed her lips, and patted her face.

"Silly?"

She still didn't move.

Guan slightly changed and smoothed the sweaty hair on her forehead, and then helped Shen Chunguang's legs off her waist.

Because I didn't put any effort into it for too long, I only felt a tingling sensation when the soles of my feet hit the ground.

She finally frowned.

Guan Lue put one arm around her waist, and then untied the strap on her wrist with the other hand, the only support suddenly lost, Shen Chunguang's body collapsed, Guan Lue tightened his arms and took her into his arms.

Right now, she has become very soft, well-behaved, and soft. The fight just now had consumed all her energy.

Guan Lue helped Shen Chunguang onto the bed, folded the pillows and laid them down, and she lay down obediently, shrinking her sore legs into a bow.

I'm really not used to her being so obedient.

Guan Lue rubbed Shen Chunguang's curly bangs, his hands were covered with sweat: "Go take a bath?"

The woman on the bed did not speak.

He stopped urging, and lowered his head and took another bite on her forehead: "Then I'll wash it first..."

Guan Lue picked up the bath towel on the ground to wrap around himself, and quickly walked into the bathroom.

Shen Chunguang lay on the bed like a curled and limp vine, something warm dripped down his calf onto the sheet, the residual heat in his body was still there, and there were his body odor and traces.

What did he give her just now?
Does she want it?
How did she feel?
Why didn't she refuse?She clearly desires it, right?Yes, she desires, such a clear desire, even if she doesn't accept it in words, her body has already proved everything.

She lost!
Even if she wins again in the future, she has already lost.

When Guan Lue came out of the bathroom, Shen Chunguang was still lying there, without moving an inch, still with that dazed expression that seemed to die at any moment.

He was too anxious just now, he just lifted up her skirt and rushed in, so the girl on the bed was still wearing a nightgown at this time.

Guan Lue went back to the bathroom and twisted a hot towel.

A shadow flickered in front of Shen Chunguang's eyes. It was this man who came over, but she didn't make a sound.

Guan Lue went directly to the end of the bed, wiped the hot towel in his hand over her calves, wiped off the sticky things bit by bit, and then walked up, lifting up the skirt, Shen Chunguang seemed to be conditioned reflex Bring the legs back together.

Guan Lue clasped it with his hand: "Don't move, just wipe it off if you don't want to take a bath."

"..."

"Aren't you embarrassed? You have done everything you need to do."

"..."

Shen Chunguang snorted, yes, she did everything she should do, she was so pretentious, she simply let go, and let the man wipe herself clean, and when he went back, he wrung the towel again.

This time, Guan Lue sat directly on the head of the bed.

Shen Chunguang turned over, facing him sideways, the beads of sweat on his shoulders became more and more crystal clear under the light, he covered it with his palm, but it was very cold.

"Get up and cover yourself with a quilt."

The quilt was pressed down by Shen Chunguang.

"You'll catch a cold if you lie down like this!"

The woman on the bed still didn't move, Guan Lue threw the towel to hug, Shen Chunguang almost jumped up.

"..."

"You didn't wear a condom just now?"

"..."

"Is there any medicine here?"

"no!"

Shen Chunguang finally had some facial expression, but it looked like an angry little lion.

"Guan Jiu, you bastard!" She got off the bed, stepped on the floor with her bare feet and got up, but she fell backwards before she could stand still...

(End of this chapter)