The Little Midnight Bride

Chapter 127: 【Heartache...】

She finally, after calming down for a long time, yelled out. The pain was like a gift from God to Young Master Di. He hugged her tightly, making the two of them stick closer together, before they wrestled together. Touching her ear, "Hey, let me be gentle, good, Yaoyao..."

He tried his best to control his movements, afraid that his turbulence would hurt her, and then slowly stroked her face.Read the latest chapter of vip\>

The fingers brushed over her white and smooth skin like a dragonfly, and then rested on her lower abdomen, extremely gentle, slowly and gently.

He lowered his head and kissed her blurred eyes, but she still shouted:

"pain……"[

"Let me be gentle, let me be light, bear with it, it will hurt the first time, good boy, Yaoyao, I love you, really, you won't know how much I love you."

Even though the desire came surging like a tide, he still suppressed it abruptly, no longer dragging the sore part of her lower body that was just torn apart, and then slowly kissed her lips.

He kissed obsessively, passionately, and he didn't regret giving her the ceremony of transforming from a girl into a woman early.

His hand has been gently stroking her, trying to ease her pain.

His heartbeat was beating violently; his breathing was short of breath.

And she closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and still shouted: "It hurts..."

"Where does it hurt..." He has already relaxed his movements. In the end, he simply stayed in her body without moving, and she still murmured the pain in her mouth.

"Heartache..."

A heartache, two words, made his expression lose all warmth in an instant.

He frowned, looked at her fixedly, stroked the broken hair on her face to his temples, his fingertips were slightly cool, and his aura suddenly cooled down.

In the next second, he was no longer sympathetic to her; he no longer cared about her feelings, he didn't care about anything.

In the next second, he leaned his head against his head, and said every word, as cold as iron: "Yaoyao, is it true that only by making your body completely hurt can your heart be so numb that you can no longer feel a trace of pain? "

When he spoke, he smiled bleakly.

Then, the paused movement started again. After the desire was revived, he vented his anger crazily. He only allowed her body to hurt, but he could never face the fact that her heart was hurting.

"what--"

Crying and begging for mercy, after a long time, he was finally forced out, all night and all night, intermittently, without stopping, and he would not allow her to stop...

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