Chapter 315

"Well..."

Han Zhiyu is not ready. How can he be ready.

As soon as he came up, he was kissing her. Without any tender kiss, she was resisting. Her body was resisting and her heart was resisting.

Under his strong pressure, she rejected even more.

The more she rejected him, the harder he was.

When I heard Han Zhiyu's saying that I am not, Lu also had more yin in his pupils.

The big hand that pinches at her waist lifts her up a little. She looks at Lu stubbornly and retorts loudly: "I'm not!"

"No?"

A sense of perfection swept the whole body at the caudal vertebrae

Looking at Han Zhiyu who is trying to exclude herself, Lu also buckles her waist and goes deeper.

"It's not mine. Whose is it? He yuanze? Does he deserve it? "

Lu is also very fierce. His jealousy burns his reason and makes him unable to calm down.

"He yuanze doesn't deserve it, do you?"

Han Zhiyu's body aches badly, and he doesn't give in at all. He confronts with Lu.

He yuanze!

As long as the more she mentions he yuanze, the more she favors him, so does Lu, squeezing her waist so that his wife Lu can really feel who she is.

The endless torment tore her body and her heart.

Never had the pain

Even though he had great strength last time, he still considered her feelings.

This time, when he finished, Han Zhiyu only felt that she had become a broken doll and her body and mind were torn apart.

She closed her eyes, wet on her long eyelashes, but she didn't cry.

The eyes are empty

That is a kind of heart tired after the pain to the extreme.

With his eyes half closed, his back was pressed against the steering wheel, and his back hurt when he was hit by too much force.

His legs were down there, and there was no strength to get out of him. So he sat there, breathing heavily under her neck. That deep breath, once she would feel shy and blush, at this time, it is endless fatigue.

A vent, Lu's body has been greatly satisfied. In the meantime, he was completely irrational.

The more she resisted, the more angry he was. His strength and emotion were controlled by anger. After everything was over, Lu also looked at Han Zhiyu in front of him. His pupils tightened and his heart was torn violently.

Thin lips opened and closed, and did not spit out a word for a long time.

He wanted to conquer her with his body, and finally he could only conquer her with his body. After all the emotions were rejected, Lu also didn't know what else to do except to prove with his body that his wife Lu belonged to him.

In the process, he seemed to be crazy.

Every effort will ask Han Zhiyu, "who are you?"

Han Zhiyu's eyes stare at him, stubborn and unyielding confrontation with him, biting his lower lip, is not willing to say the answer he wants to hear.

The more she was like this, the more angry he was. At last, he became like this.

Lu took a deep breath, picked up Han Zhiyu and left her world.

Regardless of himself, he wrapped Han Zhiyu in his overcoat and pushed the door open to take her to the rear seat.

During the whole journey, Han Zhiyu was like a doll without reaction. He was allowed to leave and hold her until she put her in the back seat.

The lights in the car are on

Even the first time, he did not toss her like this.

At this time, because she was not ready, Han Zhiyu was upset by her. As soon as the throat is tight, Lu's heart aches.

The door has been closed, so the heating in the car doesn't make people feel cold. It can also be said that Han Zhiyu doesn't feel cold at this time.

I didn't want to struggle. She just struggled, but it turned out to be the same.

I don't want to struggle.

She is so tired.

Tired body, tired heart.

Tired body and mind, she now do not want to think about anything, just feel sad

All of a sudden -

a big hand reached between her legs, and her body shrunk reflexively.

That's the body's response to self-protection

This conditioned reflex made Lu's heart even more stabbed, which was bloody. At this time, it was choking with pain.

Always, can hurt people's hearts only the people they care about.

The more you care, the more you hurt her and yourself.

Big hand because she shrunk action pause, but also did not stop, in the hands of wet tissue to continue just action.

He didn't turn on the light just now. Although he knew his rudeness must have hurt his wife Lu, he didn't expect it to be so serious.

When the wet tissue gently rubbed, some cold, but also some pain, Han Zhiyu's body shook again.

Lu is also a very painful card in the throat, want to say, but feel redundant.Hurt like this, can it not hurt?

Not many words, just gently help Han Zhiyu to wipe away the traces he left in her legs, little by little, the action is very gentle, just like the two before the end of his gentle.

Han Zhiyu has just experienced a violence, but the perpetrators in the end, but gave her such a gentle aftercare.

How ironic

I didn't refuse Lu's help, because this time, she really didn't have any strength.

The body was lying flat, and Lu's face was sideways. Her black hair spread out, blocking her face and her expression.

In the aftermath of his gentle treatment, Han Zhiyu's mind, he just violent and gentle strong contrast at this time.

She is in love with this man.

But the man she loved stabbed him hard, and it hurt. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and the warmth came out of the corner of her eyes, wetting her black hai