After Those Years of Misery

Just thinking about it, Qiao Yushi opened the door and got out of the car.

“Jiang Donghai!” He called, Jiang Donghai hurriedly put out the smoke and walked over.

Qiao Yushi got into the co-pilot and said to Jiang Donghai: “Drive slowly and send her back first.”

Zillog was lying on the back seat. The car was so wide that she alone could lie down completely on the seat.

Especially at this time, she was curled up, appearing to be too big.

Shicai, she was exhausted and she was in pain. Qiao Yushi told her to drive more slowly because she was afraid that she would be uncomfortable when the car was fast, but now she couldn’t understand his concerns.

She only knew that he had taken her in the most unbearable way.

In the small space, he still used various postures to force her to accept her love. She didn’t do anything wrong, his punishment was inexplicable and fierce.

He had smoothed her skirt before getting out of the car, but her **** under the skirt had long been torn by him, and she was naked at this time. Thinking of this, she was even more ashamed and angry, hugging her knees tightly, for fear of passing away.

Her resistance was worthless in his eyes. From beginning to end, he only said three words: Sit up. Maybe to him, she is so mean, otherwise he wouldn’t even explain it.

He was so rough that he tore her heart completely to pieces again.

When the car stopped outside the apartment, Qiao Yushi got out of the car and opened the back seat to hug Zilog.

“No, I can go by myself!” She said coldly, and avoided him with her weak body.

She must be blaming him for hating him, but at this time, he couldn’t explain anything to her.

“I said, don’t resist me!” A little irritated, he threw out such a sentence, forcibly dragged her over and carried her out of the car.

“Wait for me here, I will send her up and get down.” He turned around and confessed to Jiang Donghai, holding her strode back to the apartment.

Entering the room, he put her on the bed.

Just now, her delicate little body was in his arms, unknowingly his desire raised his head again.

Maybe it was because the power of the medicine hadn’t completely dissipated, he just wanted to push her down and ruin Ling Ling once more.

“Get a good rest, I’m leaving.” He said softly. This was the first time he told her that he was leaving.

In the past, he always slammed the door directly. Could it be that he was a little guilty for the ravages of Shi Cai?

This is not an apology, it’s just a greeting, Zilog, don’t let him think so softly.

Maybe this sentence means to let you rest and continue to fight, just like he sent someone to deliver food, with only one purpose, to hate you and torture you.

With her eyes closed, she didn’t respond, and turned back to ignore him.

Her skirt was rolled up by this hug, and when she turned over, most of her round buttocks were exposed.

He knew she was tired and wanted to let her go. But this charming scenery made him unable to help but another burst of enthusiasm, and Zillog felt a scorching gaze burning her behind.

He stretched out his hand just about to pull his skirt, trying to hide the spring light, but he was a step ahead.

There was a moment of dampness and tingling from her hips, and she realized that it was him who lowered his head and gnawed on her.

Like eating a peach, he bit and rubbed little by little. If he was in the car just now, his rampage seemed to be dealing with a female slave. So now, his actions seemed to put her in the position of queen again.

“Don’t do this!” She whispered, her body stretched tightly and his tongue slipped away from her skin.

She didn’t know why she refused him again, and promised him to always obey.

He was already apologizing to her with a kiss, is she still angry?

Stretching out a pair of big palms turned her over, facing him. His arms supported his body, confined her between his arms, and looked at her complex face and asked in a low voice and hoarsely: “My dear, was it just too rough for me?”

Cat crying mouse! Rude or not, doesn’t he know?

Zillog turned his head coldly, not wanting to look at his affectionate and silent eyes.

How many times, although he ridiculed her verbally, there was inexplicable love in his eyes. She always loses herself in such affectionate eyes, believing that he loves her. But he could stare affectionately the first minute, and the next minute he could push her into the icy abyss. Don’t be so stupid.

Her little face was full of disdain, and there was disappointment and despair mixed together, and the eyebrows were tightly tangled, and his heart ached.

Unable to help him, he lowered his head and kissed her beautiful eyebrows.

“Don’t frown, be good!” his lips pressed there, softly coaxing.

This sound was extremely soft, as if a warm current flowed from the center of her eyebrows into her cold heart little by little, melting a large piece of the ice in her heart.

She doesn’t want to be soft-hearted, can’t be soft-hearted to him, even if his cruel appearance really has true feelings for her, it can’t change the fact that he is Cher’s husband.

Trying to conceal her heart, she curled her mouth sarcastically and said softly: “You want to do it again? I have no right to resist, please! Don’t bother to ask me whether you are rough or gentle. For me, it’s all reluctance, it makes no difference.”

Didn’t she try to make him love her? Why is he and her affectionate, but she is not willing?

Is she acting again, or does she really hate him so much? He didn’t allow her to hate him, let alone her feelings for him.

She must feel fear and pain when he is violent, and tears of gratitude when he treats him tenderly.

Without answering her, his kiss slid gently from the center of her eyebrows to her pretty little nose.

All the delights fell on the petals as soft as a dragonfly, as if to startle her carefully.

Zillog closed his eyes and kept telling himself that he was teasing you and wanted to see you fall under him. She is not tempted, and her body will not give him any response.

However, when his kiss fell on her soft cherry lips, there was still a tingling swept across her body. Even though she held back the shudder, she couldn’t help her throbbing heart.

He knows her body too well, how many lingering days and nights in the past two years. He is probably more familiar with her body than she is.

Easily, he can arouse her primitive desire, which is human instinct, how to restrain it?

The kiss continued to go down, all the way she went soft. The body’s temperature can’t deceive people. From warm to hot, he is naturally satisfied, and more meticulous and patiently pleases.

Until he could no longer restrain himself, he panted and pressed her on her.

Zillog still held on, refused to grunt, biting his lip desperately, almost bleeding.

He frowned and kissed her as he entered, not to let her small mouth abuse him again.

This time, there was no tyranny. From beginning to end, he was watching her reaction. Seeing her blushing and the sweat oozing out a little bit, he actually felt so satisfied.

But her heart hurts even more, and she can’t resist the pleasure of the body, can’t resist the condemnation of her conscience, let alone accept him.

She is so moisturized, her body must be happy, but why does she frown tightly?

This **** woman, she was like a cat, living in his heart, occasionally stretching out her small paw to scratch him painlessly.

Every time he wants to conquer her, it seems that he will be affected by her consciously or unconsciously, and he feels somewhat frustrated.

Fortunately, she doesn’t have no feelings for him like she said, right? Then he won and she lost.

It eroded her delicately, feeling that the temperature inside was rising higher and higher, and her breathing was uncontrollable disorder. He knew what moment she was and stood up to see her off. Seeing that she was about to be sent to the clouds, she suddenly twisted her body and got away from him.

He catches up and grabs her displeasedly, but she starts to use her hands and feet together, resisting fiercely.

She don’t want to experience the beauty of ecstasy with him, shouldn’t, can’t.

“I don’t want to,” she said, shaking her head desperately.

Bastard woman, she is already extremely empty, and still so stubborn, what should he do with her?

“You’re going to be there, baby, be good, come here.” He didn’t want to hurt her, so he coaxed softly, and then rushed over.

“You are Xue’er’s husband, don’t treat me like this, don’t let me do that, I beg you.” After all, she couldn’t match his strength. Before he was going to succeed again, she couldn’t help but say her own Feel.

The sad look in his eyes shook him again, and to his own surprise, he was urged by the medicine, and when he was the most impatient, he even let go of her.

No longer look at her attractive body, otherwise he would really enter her again regardless of her feelings.

It wasn’t until the door closed that Zilog really relaxed.

When he left, he actually let her go. She felt how passionate he was, and giving up was definitely painful for his body.

He hates her, why should he be soft to her again? She doesn’t want him to be soft-hearted, and his soft-hearted will make her persistently hate him shaken.

She lay quietly on the bed, thinking about what happened tonight. Qiao Yushi seemed to be something wrong, his body was so hot that he was like a lunatic in the car, with amazing strength.

Did he drink too much?

It’s not like, he doesn’t smell of alcohol at all. Besides, in the past two years, except for his wedding banquet, she had never seen him drinking. He should be a man with great self-control.

His thoughts shifted from his abnormality tonight to his inexplicable hatred for her. His father’s performance showed that she had never entangled with him, but Jiang Donghai said that she was asking knowingly.

What is the truth of the matter? Is the man on the hillside him? Perhaps you will know everything by seeing the man’s face.

Zillog closed his eyes and tried to remember again, again with headaches. Today, because she went back to her family’s house, she gave Sister Li a vacation. At this time, she was living alone in the apartment. She didn’t dare to think about it anymore, for fear that something happened like the last time she fainted.

After taking a shower, she forced herself to sleep.

Maybe it was very tired, Zillog slept very deeply, even at dawn, Li did not even know it.

She was awakened by the singing of the mobile phone, and when she heard the ringtone, she knew that it was Cher’s call.