The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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Ye Zhiqiu's whole body trembled. Now, it was even more difficult to push away Ling Mufeng who was pressing on her.

However, this guy was still not satisfied and put his hand into her pajamas.

Walk up and down, feel her slender waistline and smooth skin.

"Ling Mufeng...you...let go!...I beg you...let go!"[

Intermittent refusals came from her mouth, which of course had no effect.

Taste her lips again, her eyebrows, her eyes.

However, this time, what he licked with the tip of his tongue were salty tears.

she cried.

I can't remember exactly how many times she cried in front of him.

There is hoarseness, there is choking and whimpering, and there is silence.

In the past, he was disdainful and unwilling to think about why she cried.

But now, seeing her crying, he also had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

It seems to be, distressed.

He knows that if he continues, he will be satisfied.

But she will feel sad from the bottom of her heart.

Without love, is it meaningful to force her to be like herself?

So he got up from her and sat down on the sofa.

She was still lying there, but her face was tilted to one side, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The look of being wronged but having nowhere to complain completely extinguished the desire in his mind.

He picked up the woman on the ground, sat on the sofa, and said softly:

"Sorry, I won't do that."

In his arms, she was still crying and shivering.

This is the haze of "punishment" he left her in those days. [

Rubbing her tightly in his arms, leaning his face against his chest, Ling Mufeng seemed to only be able to say three words:

"sorry."--

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