Kiss You, Sweetheart

He frowned. He could feel her reaction, but he didn't expect to let her endure such a place.

I still remember that once, she was like a fish in water on him Now, he is silent, like a martyr suffering from torture. Song Zhixin's anger surges up and tortures her even more fiercely.

Demi clenched the quilt, her nails breaking on the sheet.

At last, he fell on her.

When the storm finally stopped, Demi let out a breath and her stiff body softened. The gentle air in Song Zhixin's ear made him angry. He supported himself and looked down at Demi.

"Feel like a relief?"

Demi: --

She didn't know how to offend him. She just felt that his face was really terrible. She shook her head quickly. "It didn't mean that..."

"What does that mean?"

Demi: --

"From the beginning to the end, you are enduring. Why, it's hard for me to get married, isn't it?" The male's self-esteem makes song Zhixin's face extremely cold and resentful.

She was sleeping on his bed again, but she was no longer the woman who once flattered him.

She is just a puppet at the mercy of others, full of forbearance to him!

"I didn't."

"Well, no, that means enjoyment." Song Zhixin suddenly sneered, a bit evil.

Sound falls, regardless of, rushed in again.

Demi snorted with pain. She was surprised to see song Zhixin's abnormal behavior. Her body trembled: "don't do this."

The low voice, however, stimulated song Zhixin more and more, galloping in her body

In the end, Demi's tears began to hurt. She wanted to hold back, but song Zhixin tried her best on her. She couldn't hold back.

At the moment when he finished, her tears came out.

She cried!

From the beginning to the end, is he entertaining himself alone!

Song Zhixin looks at Demi angrily. He once gave her so much happiness. Now, sleeping with him has become her pain.

This careless woman.

A surge of anger, song Zhixin no pity from her body up, fan a cold wind, cold Demi's body shrunk.

He bent down, picked up the clothes on the ground and began to wear them. His voice was cold: "you can go."

Demi closed her eyes, grabbed the quilt on her chest, slowly propped up, looked at his cold back, and whispered, "today is Twice. "

Song Zhixin's hand, which was fastening his coat, suddenly stopped. A dark cloud rolled over his face and his eyes began to chill. He grabbed Demi's clothes on the ground and threw them at her head-on. He yelled, "get out of here, now!"

……

How to escape from Song Zhixin's room, Demi no longer wants to recall. At that time, song Zhixin was a mad lion with angry hair. His whole body trembled, like a volcano about to erupt.

Why doesn't he hurt!

She actually, really so to care about the number of times

Although it is sunny in the daytime, it is cool in the evening. Demi is wearing off the shoulder clothes. The night wind blows through her skin, cold to the bone.

She stood at the door of the hotel, in the face of the city's lights, in the face of the traffic coming and going, she burst into tears.

Zhixin, if she can do it for six years, why doesn't she want to continue to be your pet.