Touch

Yang Xiu no longer resisted looking at Xu Zhen, because of her gaze and attitude at this time, it was no longer necessary for her to be visited.

Clearly, clearly.

Even if it wasn't Xu Zhen, someone with a mature mind would be able to understand it.

Let me go, otherwise there is no need to talk.

Yes, just talk.

There is no tenderness, no care, no care.

Just talk.

Xu Zhen has a gentle demeanor. The dim room is not fundamentally different from the cozy tea room after a lunch break. Contrary to Yang Xiu's resistance, she picks up her hair and pins it behind her head. When she swings, the bathrobe falls, revealing her delicate and smooth wrists And most of the forearm skin.

It has a soft aroma.

Without the interference of hair, her delicate and beautiful facial features are more specific and prominent, with deep eyes, slightly curved mouth, loose bathrobe, noble and enchanting.

After tidying up her hair, Xu Zhen asked casually, "Are you thirsty? I'm a little thirsty."

There was an insulated base on the coffee table, and a slender glass was placed on it. Xu Zhen took a sip from one of the glasses and looked up at Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu replied silently.

"You," Xu Zhen's voice was as gentle as if he was telling a little bedtime story, "What are you doing now, I have a grudge against you, it's worth your resistance."

Yang Xiu still didn't speak.

"Stop making trouble, okay?" Xu Zhen put the cup on the table, tilted her head, showed a warm smile, bent down, and kissed Yang Xiu's forehead lightly.

Looking up, she saw Yang Xiu raised her gaze to look at her quietly, Xu Zhen had a surprised expression on her face.

Yang Xiu pulled the corner of her mouth, showing a sad smile.

"Xu Zhen, dare you say that you are not treating me as an opponent now?"

There is no sincerity, no affection, just an opponent.

From the moment that gentle smile hangs on the face.

Xu Zhen sighed slightly, and leaned her body against Yang Xiu's chest to absorb some warmth and warm her cold body.

Yang Xiu lowered her head, looked at Xu Zhen's soft hair and eyebrows, and finally showed a longing and sad expression on her unwatched face.

Sad, with confusion in the sadness.

She wanted to love this woman, but the situation, the messy past and the present just made Yang Xiu feel unbearable pain.

She wanted to love this woman, but she didn't know how to express her feelings, how to love this familiar yet unfamiliar woman in such a high-ranking and complicated environment.

Not for a second did Yang Xiu realize soberly that she wanted to escape from this confusing world before learning how to love her.

"Xu Zhen."

The smile was still unresolved, so bleak that there was no warmth, Yang Xiu pulled her wrist, "You told me that night, you are not a saint, and you will make mistakes, are you saying that today is the day, you have warned me so long in advance, you will Don't be afraid that I will forget."

Seeing Xu Zhen's silence, Yang Xiu continued, "You never asked me, only once, you asked me if I would leave. At that time, I said I didn't know. Now, are you still going to ask me? Ask me if I will leave." I won’t go, or I don’t intend to ask anymore, just tie it up, and where can I escape.”

"Oh, no," Yang Xiu's smile widened a little, "You are Xu Zhen, how could you borrow material means such as shackles for a long time, at most, it's just a medium, a platform. I guess, you please I took a few days off, two days? Including the time I was in a coma, three days. Three days is enough, enough for you to eat my list, enough for you to make me sign a contract that will never leave, I am right No, although I can't guess what you will say, let alone your thoughts and means, but you can always do it, right, you are Xu Zhen, Xu Zhen."

It was like facing Gu Yuelang.

Just like countless times in the past, when facing people who don't care, they are cruel and leave no room for mercy.

She didn't know what she was thinking two or three days later. In fact, she didn't know whether she would tremble and say sorry in the next second, but at this moment, she saw the unconcealable sadness on Xu Zhen's face.

Yang Xiu thought, she was happy.

Tingling pleasure.

After the pleasure, who can not feel cold.

The sadness that flashed across Xu Zhen's face made Yang Xiu's heart ache.

Xu Zhen lowered her head, not wanting to look at her anymore, Yang Xiu put away her sharp spikes and looked down at Xu Zhen's rolled up hair in a daze.

After a long time, Yang Xiu bit her lip and said softly,

"You want me, I know that."

Xu Zhen leaned down in front of Yang Xiu, so that Yang Xiu could reach out and touch Xu Zhen's hair tip and earlobe, "But I am a human being, not a thing."

People are sentient, people are complicated, people can't explain clearly, who can really control people's hearts?Who can really control others?

If you care about it, you will be chaotic, and if you care about it, you will be wrong.

No one is a saint.

Under Yang Xiu's warm palm, Xu Zhen was quiet for a long time.

After that, she raised her head and smiled softly, "Okay, let's not talk about it then."

Yang Xiu raised her eyebrows and looked at Xu Zhen. Seeing Xu Zhen's bewitching eyes, she panicked for no reason, "Xu Zhen, what are you going to do?"

Xu Zhen lazily changed her original sitting posture to half lying on the bed, looked sideways at Yang Xiu beside her, put her calf under the bathrobe on the edge of the bed, and said gracefully: "Talking to you now makes my heart ache. , If you don’t talk about it, don’t talk about it, let’s do something else.”

"Are you kidding me!" Yang Xiu felt that her scalp was about to explode. Seeing Xu Zhen help her bound wrist, she took a bite in the middle of her wrist, raised her eyes and smiled, "Your eyes and mouth Tell me that you want to escape, run far away, then you might as well tell me again with your body, tell me how much you want to leave me."

Some mistakes can really make mistakes again and again.

Some things can really be reckless.

Some people can really make people die.

Some feelings can really make a person into another person.

Yang Xiu wailed and flinched back, shook her head in embarrassment, and called Xu Zhen's name angrily. Afterwards, Xu Zhen pressed her under her palm, Xu Zhen tore the button of her shirt, and leaned over to infect her with her lips and tongue. Looking at the stamens on her chest.

"Don't do this, Xu Zhen, don't do this..."

Xu Zhen smiled with pain in his eyes.

The wound stabbed by Yang Xiu turned into a scorching kiss, burning on Yang Xiu's body.

Such being shackled and demanded without dignity becomes a burn mark on the other party's heart.

"Xu Zhen, don't do this, don't do this!"

Yang Xiu struggled with all her strength, but she only dared to back down and did not dare to become a real confrontation. Her hands were shackled, and her legs were all free, but she just kept struggling in the inexorable space, but it was useless. Not even a little bit of skill and recoil strength.

In addition to being touched by Xu Zhen, the throbbing from the upper body, there are... and...

... How could it be possible to really resist, how could he bear to really hurt the woman on his body.

So close, yet so far away.

Yang Xiu was so at a loss that she was going crazy.

"Xu Zhen, don't force me, don't force me to hate you."

When Xu Zhen's fingers pressed between Yang Xiu's legs, under the soft and slippery touch, Yang Xiu's heart twisted, she raised her red eyes, and looked at Xu Zhen fiercely.

"How to do it,"

Xu Zhen smiled gently, as always.

"I want your hate more than your escape."

As soon as her fingers penetrated to the bottom, the inside was already a scalding swamp. Yang Xiu wailed like a wounded animal, and her fingers were buckled on the edge of the bed, leaving bloodstains.

Some things don't need to be so tragic, and some things shouldn't end like this.

But people are in the game, in the game, whoever can save himself can save himself.

There was no transition at all, and once it entered the bottom, it was followed by faster and faster impacts. Yang Xiu looked at Xu Zhen with red eyes, and Xu Zhen also looked at her from beginning to end.

Looking at her, watching Yang Xiu's struggle and wailing, watching Yang Xiu's painful and unsupportable throbbing and trembling, and being ashamed because of these sounds, watching Yang Xiu's resistance from pushing back to powerless, watching her struggling Resisting but unable to stop the body's instinctive reaction, Xu Zhen pushed him to the top bit by bit. At that moment, those red eyes finally shed tears.

From the beginning to the end, Xu Zhen's demeanor was as quiet as if she was dealing with official business, and the violent movements of her arms did not make her eyes tremble in the slightest.

Those eyes looked at Yang Xiu, but they didn't seem to be looking at her. His heart fell into a sinking pool, and even Xu Zhen himself was helpless.

What's in the sink?

Is it the impatience and boredom in Yang Xiu's eyes that night?Or was it the passive acceptance of being kissed by Gu Yuelang but not refusing?Is it the countless times I said sorry but still refused to open my heart?The same pair of hands, so deeply in love, so obsessed, but struggling to escape...

From the beginning to the end, Xu Zhen's bathrobe was always sticking to the front line, and the tie didn't even break away from his position, and Yang Xiu was only the lower body.

This is an unbearable sex. Love from the moment it happened.

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