Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

And he didn't know the day she went to jail. It turned out that he himself was in hell.

His hand suddenly pressed her head harder, and put her closer to herself. It seemed that only by such limb movements could the two cold souls warm up.

Only then can the two broken hearts beat again.

Xia Ruoxin opened his eyes slightly, tasted his tears in his lips, and it was so bitter.

In the room, under the dim light, their closeness has never stopped here from the living room, and he has captured her breath, her soul, her everything.

She clutched his clothes tightly and pressed her fingers hard, but she had already provoked a copy that she had never tried before. He had never been tender to her, except to her was cruel except pain.

But why, why, he gave her so much today. Such a cherished kiss, the two tongues were tightly intertwined, she hid, but he was extremely overbearing and did not give her any way out.

His hands walked over her body, the clothes falling on him, and his own body, when their bodies were not obstructed in the slightest.

Xia Ruoxin shrank his body and tightened his legs tightly.

It was the pain of despair, which made her instinctively resist. She was used to pain, but still afraid of pain.

Chu Lu's eyes were much deeper than usual. His hands were on her face. This time, instead of as usual, she made her want to cry softly.

"This time it won't hurt anymore, believe me," he continued to soothe in her ears, a little bit more evil in a pair of dyed eyes.

It is not as cold as usual, but it is still inaccessible.

Xia Ruoxin dangled extremely long eyelashes, and her crystal-like transparent eyes seemed to be holding back. The cruel him prevented her from approaching, and she was more afraid of being so gentle.

She didn't understand his sudden change. She was still hesitating, and her body was still resisting. She thought he would be as careless as possible in the past, just to satisfy herself and choose to hurt her.

And this time it took him so long to get her used to it.

She suddenly felt that maybe she would die, not under his cruelty, but under his careless tenderness.

This time, it really didn't hurt, even, it was the feeling she had never experienced before, but she had a kind of palpitations that could not be said,

The skyless darkness, I don't know when, the uneasy stupid movement started, the cool breeze blew through the soft soft curtain.

At night, it was really quiet, and faintly could pass the breath sound of two people staggering through the air.

Chu Lu just reached out and gently stroked the extremely soft hair of the daughter in her arms, which was completely different from Yi Xuan. Yi Xuan's hair always felt a little hard, and she had some hands, but her Extremely soft, soft wants to ruin.