She raised her hand and gently stroked his delicate eyebrows and eyes. All the men of Yan family had a beautiful face with feminine taste. Such a beautiful face, but no heart, this man, just a delicate doll.

"I want something tonight." Her cold fingers painted his cheek in a casual tone. "You can't satisfy me. Go out."

His blue eyes showed a dim light, a hand along her thigh, a moment to tear off her thin skirt.

"You..." She frowned slightly, and then gave an uncontrollable murmur.

He even pushed in like this.

He was afraid that she said that he was a little angry. Lu Ming frowned and felt his rudeness. He was a little absent-minded. As a matter of fact, men can't challenge from this aspect. Is it related to male self-esteem?

Three years of bed together, three years of seemingly alienated, she from a piece of white paper, he also personally taught the mature look of sexual desire, her first man is him, all the habits of love also come from this man. She should thank Yan Ruyu for her rich experience. Although she does not love her, she is very happy every time.

The body finally became hot, she closed her eyes and called him low: "swallow like feather, more weight."

"More weight..."

If you break her, you won't feel cold.

She didn't want to go through such a miserable winter.

*

quiet down in the room.

Lu Mingyou takes Yan Ruyu's cigarette from the bedside table, takes one out of it and ignites it with a lighter.

She doesn't smoke very much, but she thinks it's cool to have an after the fact cigarette now.

"In fact, I may have known for a long time that you don't love me."

She spoke slowly in their silence.

Lean against the head of the bed and look at the ceiling.

"Sometimes when I'm alone at home, I suddenly feel lonely. Maybe it's this feeling, the feeling that you don't really love, so it's inexplicably empty. "

"Zuo AI doesn't mean anything. You're gentle and considerate to me, and it doesn't mean that you come back to eat with me every day. These can only mean that you are just a good bed mate. Feelings are not shown in bed how tender you care for me, but the protection of your subconscious when life is in danger

She sighed slowly and left the cigarette in the ashtray. She still didn't know how to smoke. Her throat was choking.

"I also have the answer to your hazy dissatisfaction. This is a good thing. I will still retire from my marriage. If you want to go to bed with me in the future, I will accompany you. When I got married, I didn't intend to marry love. If you really don't love me, it doesn't matter. I just can't forgive you for lying to me under the cover of love. I can't forgive you for deceiving me with such despicable means and then fulfilling your righteous love. " She laughed and felt sarcastic. Her eyes were empty and she looked at the warm orange light above her head. "In fact, I can't blame you. I'm too easy to cheat. My family background happens to meet a rich and handsome man with similar family background. How can I think that's wrong? At first glance, there is a conspiracy. "

She chuckled twice, then raised her hand and pressed her wet eyes.

It's a terrible trick.