If Love Was Predestined

I couldn't see anything. Liang Bocheng was impatient and grabbed my hand. His hand was cold and dry, and his action was very rude.

I slowly open my mouth to contain him, the man's unique smell straight to my mouth and nose, I try to please him. I want to satisfy him so that he can let me go.

I don't want him to touch me, especially after that dream. My heart is still immersed in that kind of long lost tenderness, even in the dream, can also make me feel warm.

I want to have more warmth. If he touches me at this time, I will be crazy.

The man's breathing voice gradually rough, I see hope, more efforts to please him. Soon Liang Bocheng was released with a low roar.

Almost in the same second, I backed away from his body.

White slurry spilled all over the bed.

Liang Bocheng's eyebrows wrinkled up, stretched out his hand to pinch my cheek, pulled me forward, and asked, "what are you running for?" The voice was cold.

I shook my head and didn't dare to struggle. I said, "I didn't."

"No? "He looked up at me, lifted my chin and asked him to lift his chin

Voice can't hear any emotion, calm like a piece of ice.

I humiliated to look down, did not move for a long time, Liang Bocheng suddenly pressed the back of my head down, my face heavily hit the bed, he pulled constantly rubbing on the bed, he roared, "I said let you lick clean, you can't hear it!"

It's cool when you touch those things on your face.

For a long time, Liang Bocheng just let me go. I raised my head and breathed greedily. When he pressed me hard on the quilt, I thought I would suffocate.

I thought it was over, but before I could breathe, Liang Bocheng suddenly reached out and stroked me. His big hand, cold and dry, with a slight tingling sensation of a thin cocoon, landed on my shoulder and slid all the way down.

I couldn't help but shudder, and my body was covered with goose bumps, and then he took it into my arms.

I was so scared that Liang Bocheng seemed to smile a little and then went on.

After five years, he still clearly remember my every sensitive place. I had a quick reaction.

I feel a little sad, some humiliation. So I bite my teeth and don't let myself cry out. In fact, I don't know what this insistence is for.

In front of him, I have no dignity for a long time. Can I pretend not to be moved like this, so that I can pick up some self-esteem that has been abandoned for a long time?

Liang Bocheng sneered again. He said, "Lin MI, you are really interesting. I don't know what you are. When you are a whore, you still set up a memorial archway. Do you think you are too cheap!"

I shook my head, nose sour can not help tears can not help big big big drop, silent.

I don't know if you can understand my feeling. I have nothing left, including self-esteem. But he has to humiliate me again and again. I hate him, and I hate why I can't control my body instinct.

The feeling of dying. How much I loved him before, I hate him now.

Liang Bocheng seemed to be worried by me. He pulled my hair and hit me to the head of the bed. He asked me fiercely, "what the hell are you thinking about?"

I couldn't say anything in pain, so I shook my head desperately. Liang Bocheng thought I was stubborn and didn't pay attention to him. He was more angry. He grabbed my neck and roared, "what are you thinking? Ah? You tell me what the hell you're thinking

He was so powerful that I almost suffocated. I didn't dare to be silent any more. I squeezed a few words out of my throat and answered him, "no I didn't think of anything... "

I feel very sad. I wonder if the dream I just had overdraw all my happiness, so I will be in hell again now.

Liang Bocheng said, "what did you think? Why don't you talk to me! Say it The harder his hand was, he seemed to strangle me to death.

I cried with all my strength and said, "Mr. Liang, I'm sorry, I'm wrong! Please let me go The voice squeezed out from the throat crack, coarse gravel, very hard to hear.

Liang Bocheng finally let me go, threw me to the bedside and said, "I'm so fucked up!"

My head hit the corner of the bed, a moment, the whole head muddled for a moment, and then there was hot liquid flowing down, I touched a, sticky.

It's bleeding.

There was a silence in the air, and I heard Liang Bocheng's breathing voice sink for a moment, but it was only a second before it returned to normal.

He came over and touched my wound. I was so hurt that I was afraid that he would hit me again. He didn't dare to step back, so he held back the pain.

Liang Bocheng's hand stopped and took it back.

After a while, his voice thin cool ring up, "pain?"

I bit my lip and shook my head, saying, "no, Mr. Liang."I don't know if I'm angry again. Liang Bocheng suddenly sneers and says, "if it doesn't hurt, continue!"

His voice was a little frightening. I shivered and was dragged by him.

His hand pulled a little bit in front of my chest and pulled it hard. I couldn't help crying. I said, "Mr. Liang, please, don't do this. I hurt..."

Liang Bocheng's voice was indifferent and heartless. He said, "it's to make you hurt, like death, and let you know what pain is!"

He didn't let go, I couldn't hurt, desperately back, but can only make himself more painful.

For a long time, when I felt that I was going to be torn, Liang Bocheng finally let go of his hand, and his slender fingers gently touched that point. My pain "hissed" and my tears fell uncontrollably.

Liang Bocheng pauses for a moment. There is an indescribable silence in the air. I can't see his expression, but I can hear his heart beat disorderly. After a while, he returns to normal again.

His voice was faint and said, "you know, sometimes I really want to kill you."

I didn't speak. I just shed tears. I know, of course I know, no one in the world, except myself, wants me to live.

But I just want to live, that's how I want to live.

Liang Bocheng's movement suddenly became gentle. He reached out his hand to wipe away the tears on my face. His big hand gently stroked my cheek, holding my face as if holding a rare treasure.

My hands were out of his sight, shaking.

I don't know what he's going to do next. If his big hand moves to my neck and pinches it hard, he really kills me.

But he didn't make the next move for a long time.

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