Second Marriage: A wealthy abandoned husband

Chapter 6 Are You Still At Home?

Xia Yiling suddenly stopped her resisting hands, how could she forget, that night... the evening drum clock rang at 12 o'clock, a girl said to the boy, "I, Gu San'er, swear here, that in this life, I am only a little rascal. "

While she was in a daze, Murong Qingcang tore Xia Yiling's skirt, and her graceful figure covered only by the snow-white lace bra and panties was presented in front of Murong Qingcang.

His lower abdomen quickly burst into flames, and he swelled uncomfortably.After these years, her body became more and more beautiful, and his desire for her became stronger.

He couldn't wait to lift off Xia Yiling's bra, and pressed her softness with his big hands, he almost nibbled on Xia Yiling's young body.

Xia Yiling clenched her teeth, she was afraid of moaning in pain, she clutched the bed sheet tightly with both hands to restrain the helpless fear in her heart.

Murong Qingcang also noticed Xia Yiling's reaction, he raised his arms and left her body.

He squeezed her chin fiercely, straightened her face, and looked down at her, "Murong Zixuan hasn't taught you well these years, are you so boring doing things in bed with him?"

"Murong Qingcang... Let go, okay?" Xia Yiling almost begged.

"Let go? Miss Xia, do you think it's as easy for everyone to let go as you are? Do you think I'm still that poor boy who can be abandoned by you at will?" Murong Qingcang's eyes became colder and colder.

He bent Xia Yiling's legs, and he caressed the sudden size on Xia Yiling's lower body wantonly.Xia Yiling kicked her legs and resisted fiercely, but Murong Qingcang restrained her injured ankle in vain.

Xia Yiling "hissed" and instinctively shrank her feet, and Murong Qingcang took the opportunity to tear open her underpants.

Murong Qingcang's whole body was burned, his whole body was like a wild horse wanting to gallop and sprint.

With Xia Yiling's pale face, silent tears, whispering begging for something that would not arouse his most primitive animal desire as a man, he pushed a finger inward.

Satisfied, he leaned into her ear, "Why are you still so tight?"

"Little ruffian, don't...don't..." Xia Yiling couldn't help shaking her head, he and she couldn't go back after all, they shouldn't have any more physical contact.

"Don't call me that name, you don't deserve it," Murong Qingcang twitched his fingers, "Tell me, where he has touched you, where he likes you, he must be familiar with everything about your body."

"Murong Qingcang, that's enough... that's enough..." Is there anyone in this world who can bury her with words, every word of humiliation, every action he makes towards a prostitute pushes Xia Yiling into the cold abyss ... heartbroken.

He was the one who told her not to call her that, but now she called him Murong Qingcang, he felt angry.He lifted her legs and put them around his waist, pressed down on Xia Yiling's abdomen with both hands, and suddenly stood up and entered her body.

"It hurts..." Xia Yiling's whole body was torn apart, she grabbed Murong Qingcang's arms and bit the blood on her lower lip.

"You're still a virgin?" Murong Qingcang's bloodthirsty eyes regained a trace of clarity.

Xia Yiling beat Murong Qingcang's chest with both hands, she asked him to back out.Her body and mind will never be tortured like purgatory again.

Murong Qingcang lowered his head and kissed Xia Yiling's lips, he kissed warmly and eagerly.

Murong Qingcang's kiss suddenly reminded Xia Yiling of their first kiss in the third year of junior high school.It was in the campus forest at that time, and he was so hateful that he pinned her on the tree trunk and asked for it as much as he wanted.

The bits and pieces of those eight years quickly poured into Xia Yiling's feelings, and she fell in love.In addition to this first night, all the firsts in her life were dedicated to this man in front of her.

Seeing Xia Yiling's charming eyes, Murong Qingcang picked up Xia Yiling's buttocks and rushed in.

Xia Yiling opened her mouth due to pain, but Murong Qingcang stretched out his long tongue and swept her.She struggled in pain, but he held her waist fiercely, and he obtained extreme happiness in her tight and sweet body, and he started galloping and dancing with an attitude of absolute victory.

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