"Don’t you know yet..." Lu Ziyuan released her lips, his voice hoarse, "No matter what happens to you, no matter the circumstances, I cannot let you go."
His eyes were bloodshot, his pupils dilated with agitation: "Why deceive , why give hope..."
She told him not to push her, she said she would consider being with him again.
He was so happy he almost cried, what was she thinking at the ti?
Was she sneering, laughing at him for being fooled like an idiot.
Xie Wanqing shook her head urgently, "No..."
He murmured, "No what?"
Xie Wanqing explained seriously: "On this matter, I didn’t deceive you, I really considered being with you again."
"Really?" He smiled strangely, grabbing her hand and placing it on his button, "Prove it to ."
Xie Wanqing’s hand trembled.
"Didn’t you want to be with again?" Lu Ziyuan gazed down, "Take it off like before, accept ."
Images trapped deep in mory flashed repeatedly in her mind, Xie Wanqing swallowed, yet she could not bring herself to undress him.
Lu Ziyuan waited quietly for a while, then let out a defeated smile.
He was so foolish it was laughable, how could he have been deceived by her ti and again.
"No matter, it’s okay if you don’t undress, I’ll prove it to you," he smiled, "Rember clearly, Wanwan, you’ll have only as your man."
That sickly guy, he must be eliminated.
His hand suddenly lifted, accompanied by the sound of fabric tearing, Xie Wanqing felt a heat in her chest.
Lowering her gaze, she saw her left atrium covered.
Her face flushed, "Lu Ziyuan!"
"That’s right, that’s the na," Lu Ziyuan responded, his hand still moving while he gently reminded, "Don’t call the wrong na later, Wanwan."
"...Let go of !" Seeing him ignore her, Xie Wanqing gritted her teeth, "Are you going to force ?"
"It’s not forcing, just helping you face a reality you refuse to see."
As he spoke, his hand slowly moved downward, lifting her skirt, intending to remove her undergarnts.
His expression paused for a mont, gazing down at her for a few breaths, suddenly he smiled, "Really dislike it?"
"Dislike it!" Xie Wanqing bit her teeth, afraid he would say more, she reached out to cover his mouth, "Quickly remove your hand!"
Lu Ziyuan took a deep breath, tore her hand away, and leaned down to kiss her lips.
This girl was very good at saying one thing while aning another, he couldn’t listen to her.
If he kept listening, he’d never get close to her in this lifeti.
His kiss was fierce and passionate, leaving Xie Wanqing a bit dazed, she vaguely heard the sound of his waist belt being undone.
Before she realized it, her knees were spread apart.
Lu Ziyuan didn’t continue kissing her, instead cupped her face, staring at her intently.
As their eyes t, he looked at her slightly reddened eye rims, watching her misty eyes from the kissing.
His waist slowly sank.
Xie Wanqing’s barely closed eyes suddenly widened, she saw his Adam’s apple move.
A drop of sweat fell, landing at the corner of her lips.
"Are you okay?" He smiled at her, not rushing his movents, instead saying, "Feel ."
Feel ...
Xie Wanqing suddenly regained her senses, her legs resting on his waist moved instinctively, wanting to struggle.
But just this simple movent made Lu Ziyuan’s eyes change instantly.
The man who could barely control himself tightened his teeth, grasped her knee, and began to move.
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