The room became quiet, but the strong smell of smoke did not dissipate.
When Shang Rong returned to the living room, he didn't see Xiaoya. He felt a little tired, so he half-lying on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.
Zi Hui's figure appeared in his mind again. He seemed to see Zi Hui curled up and stayed alone in a small room crying.
She must be thinking about herself now and hopes to save her as soon as possible.
Who else can save her except myself?
Huihui, you must be strong and wait for me.
I will definitely come to save you. I will never bully you again. I will definitely love you when you come back. Don’t you like money?
I have a lot of money, and you can't even imagine it. I'll give it to you all. You no longer have to worry about money, no longer have to bargain with others, and buy whatever you want.
By the way, don’t you want to go on a trip? I will accompany you when you come back, and you can go anywhere you want.
Just as Shang Rong closed his eyes and was thinking randomly, a small hand woke him up.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiaoya sitting beside him and looking at him.
Shang Rong raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already past two o'clock in the morning.
Xiaoya!You go to bed first.
What about you?Xiaoya asked.
I couldn't sleep, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I saw Zi Hui rushing towards me... You go to bed, I'll sit for a while.Shang Rong said while pushing the girl gently.
I don't sleep either, I'll be with you.Xiaoya shook her head firmly.
Go to sleep!Disobedient, right!
Shang Rong started angeredly.Unexpectedly, Xiaoya was not afraid, and stretched her neck and shouted stubbornly: I won’t sleep!Just disobedient!
Shang Rong was deflated for a moment, and suddenly reached out and picked up the girl from the sofa and walked towards the bedroom.
Xiaoya snorted and let the man hold him, but a small hand hit the man's back.
Shang Rong put the girl on the bed and was about to cover him with a quilt. Xiaoya twisted her body and said in a sweet voice: She hasn't taken off her clothes yet.
As he said that, he stretched out his hands to the man, his eyes staring at him brightly.
Shang Rong cursed in his heart: Little thing!
When will I seduce me? If I will kill you today, Zi Hui will know that she must scold you to death.
Thinking of this, my hands were out of control. I pulled the girl up and skillfully took off the cashmere sweater. My swollen breasts and pure white bra were exposed in front of me. Shang Rong swallowed and spitted, thinking about whether she wanted to help her take off her pants. When the girl came to the bed, she covered her breasts with her hands and stopped moving. Her little face was red and her eyes were closed tightly. She looked like she was waiting for the man to take off her pants.
Although she had skin-friendly with Xiaoya before and touched her secret place, she was all done in the dark. Now, under the shaky light, how could Shang Rong bear it when she was looking at the beauty, dressed in disheveled clothes and shy and timid?
Just look at Zihui, you won’t blame me. Besides, you have to see it sooner or later, even if you can relieve your nervous mood.
While finding reasons for herself, Shang Rong took off the girl's inner and outer pants together, leaving only a small pair of pink underwear.
Then he stood by the bed and looked at the girl's crystal clear and white legs. The faint luster seemed so dazzling to Shangrong. He moved up the calf and reached the place where the dream soul lingered. A strong impulse grabbed Shangrong's heart. What kind of scenery was hidden in the package raised by the high grave?
The fragrance is bursting with faint fragrance, the virgin body is within reach, Zi Hui, your man is not a strong-willed person!
Although there is a thin fabric covering the final shame, Xiaoya can feel the penetration of the man's vision when she closes her eyes, which feels more breathtaking than the touch of her hands.
Take a look. After reading it, you will no longer worry about it every day. After seeing it, it will no longer be a secret. The unpacked toy will sooner or later lose its magic. As long as you treasure it well.
Xiaoya felt that her face was about to burn, and her body began to tremble gently. She had a strong impulse to use her hands to cover the place that made the man obsessed and shamed her, because she had already felt the moistness and heat there, and felt a slight numbness and itch that moved towards the exit from the depths like earthworms, Ah!
Come out!
The earthworm has...
Xiaoya seemed to have no longer insisted on going first. She stretched out her little hand tremblingly, grabbed a corner of the quilt and covered her lower body randomly, and turned over and left a back for the man.
Shang Rong let out a long sigh, feeling grateful to the girl.
He knew that as a beautiful girl, it was not easy for Xiaoya to take the initiative to feast her beautiful body in this way and let her enjoy her eyes for a long time and unscrupulously. It was even more ashamed for her than to lie on her and fuck her.
But is it easy for me to endure it and not to do it?
Zihui, it’s all because of you!
Shang Rong looked for reasons to comfort herself and excuse herself.
He was unsure whether he wanted to go to bed to sleep with the girl's warm and tender body. The body lying on his side, the graceful lines between his waist and hips, and the black hairs scattered on the pillow, all of which were like a slender hand that tumbling his heart.
At this moment, Xiaoya's voice let out a dreamy moan, and it sounded like a sigh in his ears, and it seemed like a loud horn, as if encouraging him to pounce on him and charge into the battlefield.
Shang Rong gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and pulled open his clothes.Only the sound of the buttons falling off were heard.This is called turning grief into strength.
Xiaoya seemed to be shocked. When she looked back, the man's face turned red, and her eyes were like a hungry wolf in spring. She couldn't help but feel shocked in her heart, and she regretted the debauchery just now.
What is due to come will always come, it seems today.
This place is good, it seems to be his old home.But time is not good, but it’s nothing. Let Zihui and I remember this day forever.
Please turn off the light...
Xiaoya's voice trembled.
Shang Rong was stunned, then he stretched out his hand and turned off the lights. The room suddenly became dark, and there were only two people's breathing sounds in the dark, like two lurking confrontational beasts, ready to pounce on each other at any time.
Just when Shang Rong was naked and ready to go to bed to embrace his hot body, the howling cold wind outside blew the old-fashioned wind windows, Shang Rong only glanced at the black window, and in an instant he was scattered.
On the dark glass window, there were a pair of resentful eyes staring at him, Zi Hui!
Before Shang Rong could come back to his senses, those eyes disappeared again.
Hallucination!
It must be an illusion.
Amitabha!
Immediately afterwards, a Buddhist chant from the night sky came into his ears clearly. Shang Rong instantly remembered the old monk he met at Qingyuan Temple that distant afternoon, and Xiaoyu's blurred face. Then, he fell to the bed with dark eyes and was unconscious, and no matter how Xiaoya's hysterical call could awaken him.
When Shang Rong returned to the living room, he didn't see Xiaoya. He felt a little tired, so he half-lying on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.
Zi Hui's figure appeared in his mind again. He seemed to see Zi Hui curled up and stayed alone in a small room crying.
She must be thinking about herself now and hopes to save her as soon as possible.
Who else can save her except myself?
Huihui, you must be strong and wait for me.
I will definitely come to save you. I will never bully you again. I will definitely love you when you come back. Don’t you like money?
I have a lot of money, and you can't even imagine it. I'll give it to you all. You no longer have to worry about money, no longer have to bargain with others, and buy whatever you want.
By the way, don’t you want to go on a trip? I will accompany you when you come back, and you can go anywhere you want.
Just as Shang Rong closed his eyes and was thinking randomly, a small hand woke him up.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiaoya sitting beside him and looking at him.
Shang Rong raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already past two o'clock in the morning.
Xiaoya!You go to bed first.
What about you?Xiaoya asked.
I couldn't sleep, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I saw Zi Hui rushing towards me... You go to bed, I'll sit for a while.Shang Rong said while pushing the girl gently.
I don't sleep either, I'll be with you.Xiaoya shook her head firmly.
Go to sleep!Disobedient, right!
Shang Rong started angeredly.Unexpectedly, Xiaoya was not afraid, and stretched her neck and shouted stubbornly: I won’t sleep!Just disobedient!
Shang Rong was deflated for a moment, and suddenly reached out and picked up the girl from the sofa and walked towards the bedroom.
Xiaoya snorted and let the man hold him, but a small hand hit the man's back.
Shang Rong put the girl on the bed and was about to cover him with a quilt. Xiaoya twisted her body and said in a sweet voice: She hasn't taken off her clothes yet.
As he said that, he stretched out his hands to the man, his eyes staring at him brightly.
Shang Rong cursed in his heart: Little thing!
When will I seduce me? If I will kill you today, Zi Hui will know that she must scold you to death.
Thinking of this, my hands were out of control. I pulled the girl up and skillfully took off the cashmere sweater. My swollen breasts and pure white bra were exposed in front of me. Shang Rong swallowed and spitted, thinking about whether she wanted to help her take off her pants. When the girl came to the bed, she covered her breasts with her hands and stopped moving. Her little face was red and her eyes were closed tightly. She looked like she was waiting for the man to take off her pants.
Although she had skin-friendly with Xiaoya before and touched her secret place, she was all done in the dark. Now, under the shaky light, how could Shang Rong bear it when she was looking at the beauty, dressed in disheveled clothes and shy and timid?
Just look at Zihui, you won’t blame me. Besides, you have to see it sooner or later, even if you can relieve your nervous mood.
While finding reasons for herself, Shang Rong took off the girl's inner and outer pants together, leaving only a small pair of pink underwear.
Then he stood by the bed and looked at the girl's crystal clear and white legs. The faint luster seemed so dazzling to Shangrong. He moved up the calf and reached the place where the dream soul lingered. A strong impulse grabbed Shangrong's heart. What kind of scenery was hidden in the package raised by the high grave?
The fragrance is bursting with faint fragrance, the virgin body is within reach, Zi Hui, your man is not a strong-willed person!
Although there is a thin fabric covering the final shame, Xiaoya can feel the penetration of the man's vision when she closes her eyes, which feels more breathtaking than the touch of her hands.
Take a look. After reading it, you will no longer worry about it every day. After seeing it, it will no longer be a secret. The unpacked toy will sooner or later lose its magic. As long as you treasure it well.
Xiaoya felt that her face was about to burn, and her body began to tremble gently. She had a strong impulse to use her hands to cover the place that made the man obsessed and shamed her, because she had already felt the moistness and heat there, and felt a slight numbness and itch that moved towards the exit from the depths like earthworms, Ah!
Come out!
The earthworm has...
Xiaoya seemed to have no longer insisted on going first. She stretched out her little hand tremblingly, grabbed a corner of the quilt and covered her lower body randomly, and turned over and left a back for the man.
Shang Rong let out a long sigh, feeling grateful to the girl.
He knew that as a beautiful girl, it was not easy for Xiaoya to take the initiative to feast her beautiful body in this way and let her enjoy her eyes for a long time and unscrupulously. It was even more ashamed for her than to lie on her and fuck her.
But is it easy for me to endure it and not to do it?
Zihui, it’s all because of you!
Shang Rong looked for reasons to comfort herself and excuse herself.
He was unsure whether he wanted to go to bed to sleep with the girl's warm and tender body. The body lying on his side, the graceful lines between his waist and hips, and the black hairs scattered on the pillow, all of which were like a slender hand that tumbling his heart.
At this moment, Xiaoya's voice let out a dreamy moan, and it sounded like a sigh in his ears, and it seemed like a loud horn, as if encouraging him to pounce on him and charge into the battlefield.
Shang Rong gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and pulled open his clothes.Only the sound of the buttons falling off were heard.This is called turning grief into strength.
Xiaoya seemed to be shocked. When she looked back, the man's face turned red, and her eyes were like a hungry wolf in spring. She couldn't help but feel shocked in her heart, and she regretted the debauchery just now.
What is due to come will always come, it seems today.
This place is good, it seems to be his old home.But time is not good, but it’s nothing. Let Zihui and I remember this day forever.
Please turn off the light...
Xiaoya's voice trembled.
Shang Rong was stunned, then he stretched out his hand and turned off the lights. The room suddenly became dark, and there were only two people's breathing sounds in the dark, like two lurking confrontational beasts, ready to pounce on each other at any time.
Just when Shang Rong was naked and ready to go to bed to embrace his hot body, the howling cold wind outside blew the old-fashioned wind windows, Shang Rong only glanced at the black window, and in an instant he was scattered.
On the dark glass window, there were a pair of resentful eyes staring at him, Zi Hui!
Before Shang Rong could come back to his senses, those eyes disappeared again.
Hallucination!
It must be an illusion.
Amitabha!
Immediately afterwards, a Buddhist chant from the night sky came into his ears clearly. Shang Rong instantly remembered the old monk he met at Qingyuan Temple that distant afternoon, and Xiaoyu's blurred face. Then, he fell to the bed with dark eyes and was unconscious, and no matter how Xiaoya's hysterical call could awaken him.