C57 Substitute lover 6

She was very cooperative and went to bed. Lying on the ground, he closed his eyes and said, "Come … Presence... If that's what you want... Don't you just want me... "Come …"

He was stunned.

Under the light, her face looked miserable and filled with indecision. She looked like a fish that could be slaughtered at any moment. That kind of pitiful demeanor really made one's heart break.

His heart was filled with emotion. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him.

"Yue Ming …" I said it was an accident... Wang Rong, she... "

She faintly said: "I know, Rong Er has rendered great service for you …"

"…"

"How long has Rong Er been with you? Two years? One year? Or was it this half a year? We don't even know anything about it... So it turns out that the fort was broken into from the inside … If it wasn't for her, how could you have easily forced my husband into a corner? "

It was as if someone had mercilessly punched him, causing him to retreat two steps.

She said her husband.

At this moment, she mentioned her husband.

The one she loved was that man.

Perhaps, it had always been that man.

He could enjoy her body as he pleased, but he could not get her heart.

Never.

With this thought, he suddenly rushed forward.

Even if it was anger, the meat … and the body is full of criminal ideas... He even remembered the first time he'd had her, when he'd lain down and made it impossible to get up again …

However, when he touched it with his big hand, his face was covered in tears.

She was crying.

Tears streamed down his face.

The winter was cold, and the heating seemed to have lost its effectiveness. Cold water fell and congealed into ice.

His hand froze.

"I'm sleepy. I need to rest."

Embarrassed, he let go and tried to kiss her, but she turned her head away as if she were avoiding some venomous snake or beast.

He finally couldn't hold it in anymore and lowered his voice, "Yue Ming, how can I be satisfied?"

"You've done well. I'm satisfied."

His voice was as cold as ice.

He was still patient and said with a very gentle tone, "Yue Ming … "I'll stay here with you tonight …"

He lay down and just wanted to hold her.

Because she was so cold.

He wanted her to feel warm.

However, she quickly dodged.

"No …" I'm never used to sleeping in the same bed with anyone... "That way, I won't be able to sleep …"

His breathing was heavy and his nostrils flared.

This was the hidden pain in his heart.

No matter how much he got her, she never slept with him until dawn — every time he finished, no matter how late, she urged him to leave.

"This is my habit …" I never sleep in the same bed as anyone else, otherwise I would not sleep all night... "

He sneered.

"You and Young Master Wang can also go from different beds to daybreak?"

Young Master Wang is Young Master Wang! "You are you!"

Suddenly, he viciously chopped down with his palm.

She tilted her head. His hand was not aimed at her, but at the bedside table.

Immediately, it sunk into the ground.

She was so shocked that tears streamed down her face and she said in disbelief, "You … "You hit me?"

He leaped up. Yue Ming, Yue Ming, you don't know me.

Even if I did hurt myself, how could I possibly hurt you in the slightest?

She wasn't hurt. He was the one who was hurt.

Blood was flowing from his hand.

His heart felt even more painful.

But he didn't hurt her.

He would never hurt her in this life.