At this time, Xie Qingyao laughed meaningfully, and her warm breath lingered around his ears.
"It hurts."
In that instant, a switch seemed to be triggered.
He Zheng held down her black hair with one hand, pressed it on the back of her head, pinched her waist and carried her onto the table.
He leaned over her and enveloped her, sealing her lips with a kiss.
Xie Qingyao groaned softly, her chest heaving.
The strong possessiveness makes people feel weak all over.
He Zheng placed kiss after kiss on her body until her eyelashes were stained with crystal tears, until she let out a suppressed and distorted tremor.
Xie Qingyao made a whimpering sound in her throat.
She felt her lower abdomen burning hot to the point of exploding, and bit his Adam's apple.
"Hmm." He Zheng groaned, picked her up, and held her tightly in his arms.
“…”
This person!
This person is so bad.
“Stop, stop, stop…”
"I don't want to march with you... anymore." Xie Qingyao said crying.
He Zheng grabbed her neck and kissed her softly, "Take you."
Xie Qingyao gritted her teeth and said, "No."
He Zheng responded to her in a silent and fierce manner.
She wanted to hide but couldn't, so she buried her face in his neck and scratched the strong muscles on his back.
After a long time, the room became quiet again.
He Zheng held Xie Qingyao's face and asked her to look at him. "You really don't want to go with me?"
Xie Qingyao was exhausted. She half-closed her eyes and said drowsily, "No..."
"You're so annoying." She rolled into his arms, "Let's go... Let's go, remember to take me with you."
He Zheng smiled softly, hugged her and slowly closed his eyes.
…
The next day, Xie Qingyao got up and tried to get out of bed, but she immediately staggered and was picked up by He Zheng again.
He hugged her from behind.
"My legs are weak." Xie Qingyao stammered, "It's your fault."
“Not only are my legs weak, but they also hurt.”
"Yaoyao, where does it hurt?" He Zheng asked slowly, reaching out and lifting her skirt.
Wait, Xie Qingyao’s head was rumbling.
I almost dug a hole for myself.
She grabbed He Zheng's wrist and said, "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."
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