Pampering the sea

He went out, closed the door, leaned his back against the door, and there were intermittent crying sounds from inside the door.

He doesn't want to hear anything anymore, even if it was what he wanted to hear the most, this tired and indifferent woman lost control because of him, got angry, cried, and affected his emotions because of him, but now, he just feels empty in his heart , but the corner of the mouth raised a small arc very bitterly, are you lying to me again?

It wasn't once or twice that she used his feelings for her to get away with tears and tenderness. It wasn't once or twice like this.

"Brother Ling." Suddenly, a gentle voice came from afar. The woman was dressed in pink and white and wore a mask. The mask covered most of her face, exposing the parts below her nose. She gradually walked over and asked slowly, "Why are you here? It's so late, why don't you rest?"

"Follow me." Chu Zhiling strode forward, as if he had made a decision, grabbed Xue Ji's wrist, kicked open a door, and led her into the room.

"Brother Ling, please be gentle, oops, you hurt me." Xue Ji cried in a low voice, "Brother Ling, why are you pulling me like this?"

Chu Zhiling didn't even bother to close the door, so he hugged Xueji and walked to the bed. Chu Zhiling kissed her on the lips, like a wild beast, and rubbed against her hard. Xueji was hurt, She grabbed Chu Zhiling's hand in a panic, panting, "Brother Ling, what are you doing?"

"I want you, do you want it?" Chu Zhiling stopped, his eyes were like jade, and he looked deeply at her.

Xue Ji seemed to be stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and said shyly: "Okay."

The woman reached out to take off the mask, but Chu Zhiling looked at her heavily and said, "Wear it."

The woman was startled, and nodded meekly.

The atmosphere quickly heated up, the woman leaned softly into Chu Zhiling's arms, and Chu Zhiling kissed her presumptuously, like an insatiable beast, he trapped her in his arms, and put his hands tightly on her The back moved fieryly.

And the woman's hands became more and more alluring, she poked her hands in from Chu Zhiling's clothes, from time to time, she picked out ambiguous and deep red marks on his broad back, the subtle tingling sensation aggravated the desire, and after a while, the two became more and more in love Out of breath.

Chu Zhiling smiled, smiling beautifully and cynically. From now on, he will never put his mind on a woman again, and never live in a lowly way. He wants to get back everything that should belong to him. everything.

He put his fiery palm into the woman's chest, and was satisfied to hear the woman's coquettish groans. He bit her collarbone, aggravating her panting, and put his other hand into the bottom of her skirt, picking He took off her pants and buttoned her underpants, he spread her legs and put them on his lap, smiling softly and coquettishly:

"Try this pose."

The woman buried her head in his arms shyly, and said softly like a bird singing like a swallow: "Brother Ling, you can do whatever you want."

"You're so good." Chu Zhiling kissed her on the mouth, and praised her like a compliment.

"Brother Ling, do you love me?" the woman asked suddenly.

"I love you, of course I love you, and I will love you for the rest of my life." He was never willing to say such a precious confession and promise, but now, isn't everything said smoothly?

There is no sincerity anymore, and everything suddenly becomes clear.Isn't it the same when women use it?

"Brother Ling, I love you too." The woman's voice was like an oriole out of the valley. ,"Want me……"

She eagerly began to undress him.

And his hand stretched all the way up her smooth and tender thigh, holding her waist as thin as a willow, fixed her position, biting her ear and grinding, his eyes dazzled: "You are so charming. "

There was a bang, there was a sound of landing outside, the door was not closed tightly, and at this moment the wind blew, and it opened slowly.

A gust of night wind blew, and the whole room seemed to have fallen into ice-cold silence, and all the ambiguous atmosphere disappeared suddenly.

There was a woman sitting on the open space in the corridor outside the door, her face was delicate and pale, her eyes seemed to be fixed, she stared at the two people hugging each other in that posture without blinking, her black eyes were blank, I couldn't see what emotion was flowing inside, only the tears rolled down the pale cheeks one after another.

Tick, tick.

She slowly stretched out a hand and put it on her lips. Her delicate eyebrows gradually wrinkled. No matter how tightly she pressed her mouth, there was still a small whimpering sound coming from her fingers. It spread from crack to crack, so sad, so helpless.

Her other hand was propped on the ground, the slightly longer nails dug long marks on the ground, and finally, it was tightly clenched into a ball, the small fist was tightly clenched, and the ground in the hand was already covered with blood. spotted.

In the eyes of Chu Zhiling and Xue Ji, she stood up slowly, standing up bit by bit, but just as she stood up straight, she fell to the ground with a plop. Her face was pale, her eyes were red, and she looked like a bird. Broken china dolls.

Tears, have been flowing, has been so flow.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to disturb you, you go on." With all his strength, Xin Yue supported the pillar, stood up again, clenched his fists, and tried hard to piece together a complete sentence.

A gust of cold wind blows, and the whole world is cool, extremely cold, a leaf is whirling and turning, and in a blink of an eye, the thin woman has disappeared, like a sudden butterfly, thrown into the night, it seems that she will never goodbye.

With a bang, Chu Zhiling pushed the woman away, put on his coat and chased outside, but it was pitch black outside, only the distant lighthouse shining faintly.

There is wind, blowing coldly, it is extremely cold here.

"Brother Ling, that woman..." Xue Ji came out after her, trembling slightly in the wind, her dark eyes fluctuating.

"Go away!" Chu Zhiling shouted angrily, and ran towards the direction he decided.

But no matter how he walked, he still couldn't find the weeping woman.She seemed to disappear out of thin air, never to appear again.

Chu Zhiling stood under the looming moonlight, panting, his eyes were empty.The wind blows, and the big sleeves flutter like butterflies.

"Uncle..." Suddenly, a small soft voice came.

Chu Zhiling lowered his head and asked anxiously, "Where is your mother?"

Yan Xiaozhi sucked his fingers, and said in a childish voice, "Isn't mother with you, uncle?"