You Covered Me with Scars - C19 Do you miss me

The warning worked, and Zilogg’s arms relaxed, and his body relaxed as well.

“That’s more like it.” He snorted with satisfaction, then clutched her earlobes and teased her.

His breathing was rapid, and the heat made her shudder. Disgusted by his body’s instinctive reaction, he turned his head again, trying to escape his kiss.

He held her firmly, not giving her a chance to avoid him. His kiss slid away from her ear, reaching for her snow-white neck.

It hurt, but he was punishing her for resisting.

He was going to rub her soft and knead her so that she could obediently and tenderly invite him to taste her. She bit her lip, unwilling to give in, but no longer resisting.

No enthusiasm, he remembered. Every time he had touched her like this before she went to the wedding, she had responded warmly.

At that time, she was the most gentle and gentle of them all. A woman with bones, it was hard for him to stop. For some reason, he wished that she was still that obedient, sweet, little woman who would never resist him.

He whispered into her ear again, “Do you miss me?”

She couldn’t hide the deep affection in her words. She thought that she must have heard wrong. He had no heart for such men.

In front of everyone, he was meticulously performing. So, Xue’er would love him deeply, and she had once naively wanted to grow old with him.

The corners of his mouth curled in irony as he asked him softly, “Do you think I would think of a hypocrite who doesn’t mean what he says? Was he crazy? If you want to go to bed, I’ll keep you company. Don’t ask me questions like that in the future. ”

Qiao Yushi’s body stiffened for a moment and then he chuckled.

“From the looks of it, you dislike me very much right now?” “Is it because of Xue’er?”

“What do you think?” she asked him coldly. She was disgusted to hear the word “Xue’er” coming out of his mouth.

“Xue’er is very happy and satisfied in every aspect. I didn’t let your good friend suffer any grievances, so you really have no reason to hate me. ”

“Is that so? If she knew you were having an affair with her good friend, would she think so? She will die of grief! ” Zilogg was not as calm and collected as Qiao Yifeng. When he said those words to him, he was practically roaring in anger.

“Will you let her know?” he asked her, smiling.

“Of course not.”

“Isn’t that fine? As long as you don’t tell me, and I don’t tell you, she’ll always be happy. ”

“Can’t she feel it? You’re on your honeymoon and you’ll be back ten days earlier. She won’t be sad or upset? “Xue’er is a sensitive person. Would she even suspect anything?”

“Darling, don’t get excited. You don’t need to analyze so much. Just tell me what you want. ”

“Don’t come looking for me anymore … “Ugh …” He kept staring at her chattering mouth, and before she could finish, he suddenly stopped her with a kiss.

He had been thinking about her sweetness all these days, and once he kissed her, he could no longer control himself.

Gently sucking on her soft lips, he felt pain in his back as he was pressed against the hard wall.

He was like a wolf, ferociously dealing with his prey, not allowing her to resist, not giving her a chance to breathe.

Her physical reaction to the separation was inevitable, but in her heart she rejected him even more.

Twisting, not wanting him to snatch the sweetness from her chest.

“Darling, stop it now that you’re wet.” In her ears, a devilish smile tempted her.

“Don’t call me that. It sounds disgusting. “If you want to come, then come. Don’t be an annoying cat or a mouse!” Turn away from his breath, said Zilogg coldly.

“If you really eat it, then there’s no meaning. I just like to watch your complicated expression change before eating it.”

She frowned and gritted her teeth against the numbness he had created on her.

“Are you comfortable, baby?” He smiled, watching her patience, with a pride and satisfaction that controlled her.

Zilogg’s little face was cold, and he did not answer him.

“Mm …” Comfortable… You… “Don’t do that …” He still remembered that whenever he asked her this question before, she would bashfully answer him in such a manner.

The small blush, seductive like a pool of spring water, stirred his heart to the point that it was flustered.

Remembering her seductive look at that time, he could not help it.

His physical strength had been squeezed dry once more. He was on the verge of collapsing, yet he was still unwilling to let this opportunity slip by.

He carried her, whose clothes were in disarray, and threw her onto the bed. He pressed her down again, but it was a stronger and fiercer ravage.

“Open your eyes and look at me. When you are in love with me, you are not allowed to think about others!” he ordered after a pause.

“What if I want to? Actually, from the first time until now, I’ve been thinking about someone else every time. He is gentler and more considerate than you. If it were with him, I would feel very, very happy. ” She opened her eyes and looked at him, saying provocative words. The look of longing on her face for another man was truly infuriating.

Hate him, wish he could have a knife to kill him, this devil bastard.

She knew that hitting him with words was more effective than a knife.

Sure enough, his face darkened, his eyebrows knitted together, and his fists subconsciously clenched tightly.

If she was a man, his fist would have definitely smashed down. This damned woman, she had always come to challenge his bottom line.

He had to force her to give in to him by penetrating her again, brutally, brutally.