Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

His sudden movement made her raise her eyelids in a panic and glanced at him, her eyes were timid, she hadn't had time to see his expression, he threw her backhand on the bed, and then he followed Afterwards pressed it up.

His weight made her almost unable to breathe, because with last night's experience, Cheng Qingcong vaguely knew what Qin Yinan was going to do next, but she hadn't had time to make any response, and her pajamas were already on her body. He was torn to pieces and threw the ground.

Tonight, he is more brutal than he came last night.

Although he was not gentle last night, he kissed her skin and had a prelude.

However, tonight, he did nothing. After tearing the clothes that blocked her, he pressed her shoulders and went straight to the subject.

Just like being torn alive, the pain made Cheng Qingcong's brain dazed for a long time before he recovered.

He squeezed her body so that she couldn't move. His rude action made her feel like he was being criminalized in purgatory, and he was desperate.

This kind of possession like torture and punishment made Cheng Qingliu's heart cool. She clutched the bed sheet tightly, biting her teeth to endure it, and never let herself make a sound of pain.

At the end, Cheng Qingchun couldn't bear the pain, and counted the number silently in her heart, but every time she counted to ninety-nine, she would take a breath of the whole body of the pain, and then returned to it again. She didn't know how many times he had counted ninety-nine, he finally stopped, and like last night, he quickly left her.

Cheng Qingcong stiffened his body, and after a while, he slowed down.

Tonight, he did not go to the bathroom to take a shower like he did last night, but lay quietly aside, looking at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

Cheng Qingcong was very tired, she really wanted to sleep like this, but she knew that he didn’t like her, she still supported her body, got up from the bed, then pulled the pillow and wanted to get out of bed and go to the sofa .

Her movement disturbed him. He turned his head and looked at her with a puzzled look. After about half a minute, he seemed to understand something. There was a flash of anger in his eyes, and he grabbed it fiercely the next second. Her wrists pressed her down hard again, and tossed indiscriminately.

He was more fierce than the one he just tossed, and even changed the pattern. In the end, her body shivered and shivered, but she never made a noise. Her quietness made him inexplicable. The fire was heavy, and he started getting heavier. Until the end, he pushed her from the arms toward the bed and vigorously pushed him out of the bed to the bathroom.

Qin Yinan turned on the faucet, and when he was about to enter the shower under the shower, he noticed that there was blood on his body.

He frowned, looked around his body through the mirror, he was not injured, the blood was...

Was he too heavy to hurt her?

Qin Yinan froze in the bathroom for a moment, then took a bath towel, wrapped it around him, and walked out of the bathroom.

When he left, the dying Cheng Qingchun, who had been lying on the bed, had crawled off the bed and curled up on the sofa.

The sheets on the big bed were crumpled, and there was a touch of red on the white bedding.

Sure enough, it was her blood... she got blood from him...