The slender wrist, which was firmly held by the big hand, was completely red - it was extremely fragile and seemed to be broken at the slightest break.
Poor and soft waist, in this long flower blooming season, it has been ravaged to the point of being unsightly.
She didn't know if she was going to die - she fainted and woke up, woke up and fainted again.
She finally lost consciousness, and when she fell asleep from exhaustion, her dream was filled with a sweet and hot smell, strong and wet, wrapping around her.
Hum, she hummed pitifully and helplessly, complaining aggrievedly.
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Yun Si fell asleep and didn't know how many days had passed.
She was bullied when she was awake, and she was bullied when she was asleep, and in her dreams. She was bullied completely.
She whined and wanted to run away, but was pulled back again and could no longer run away.
In a daze, she seemed to be crying, begging for mercy, it was so miserable.
Fortunately, when she woke up again, unexpectedly, she was not as tired as she had imagined.
She was covered with a quilt, and her whole body felt warm, as if she was in soft clouds. She was so comfortable that she couldn't help but want to hum.
My body is very refreshing, without the wet and sticky feeling in my dream. Although my bones are still crispy and my body is soft, I can't sit up.
She rubbed her eyes and huddled in the quilt, not wanting to move at all.
The body is soft and soft, like a lazy kitten. It hums a few times, squints its eyes, shakes its ears, and rests quietly.
The birds were chirping crisply outside the window, the wind chimes were tinkling, and the house was quiet without a sound.
Stretched and then retreated into the quilt again.
Lie for a while until he was slowly hugged by the man behind him. He pressed close to her, holding her tightly, his breath spraying against her ears - hot, itchy, very light, but hard to ignore.
The strong palm that held her tight before falling asleep, the veins popped out, the palm was hot, and the predatory feeling of firm control was so **** that it made the blood rush, and the legs were extremely weak.
But now, the big hand has returned to the warm and gentle appearance of the past - the hand of a gentleman, writing lightly and holding the book, which should be an elegant and modest gesture.
The things you do should be serious things, not those romantic things.
At this moment, warm hands covered her waist and abdomen, hugging her tightly.
It is a restrained action, but the intention to get close to her is very obvious.
Hold her whole in his arms, close to her, breathing softly.
Speechless, like a docile beauty who was drunk and found that she had lost her virginity, silently clinging to her, getting close to her, wanting her to take responsibility.
Compared to what he was when he was drunk—it was completely different.
“Si Si.” He called her softly in a gentle and low voice.
Yun Si, who was hugged, hummed and didn't say anything - she didn't know what she thought of, but she seemed a little shy.
Shy, but only a little.
She turned around and stared at him with her exceptionally beautiful and lively eyes, turning and looking at him.
The person who was still still unable to sip, after sleeping, the spirit became the appearance of a small psychic ghost.
Staring at him, he seemed to be thinking about how to escape next.
“…don’t run.”
This time, the good-tempered man held her tightly - she was not so easy to talk to. Even if she acted like a rogue and wanted to turn her back, she wouldn't be allowed to.
Absolutely not allowed.