One Thousand Three Hundred and Three Please (III)
"Do you know why I say you are my woman?" he asked.
She didn't answer, but heard him continue: "Because I have decided on you! I want to marry you, and I must have you in this life!"
"You said I am your man, I am your man? But you never thought about marrying me, what kind of man am I to you?"
Tang Yu's words made Song Zhixing purse her lips several times, but she couldn't say anything. Looking at his gloomy expression, she felt sour in her heart, sour and uncomfortable.
He seemed to have no energy, with his hands behind his head and closed his eyes, "You go to sleep next door."
He drove people away.
Song Zhixing couldn't bear it, tears were about to fall. She didn't move, but hugged him with both hands and leaned on his chest, "I won't go."
Her voice was a little hoarse, Tang Yu listened, shook his mind slightly, and spoke again, his tone was much better than before. "It's been a day of trouble, go and have a good sleep."
"I don't want to go! Don't chase me away! I was wrong, I apologize to you, isn't it okay if I was wrong?"
"Okay, stop rubbing against me." Tang Yu pried her hands apart, his face a little serious, "Hurry up, go back to sleep!"
"What do you want to do to stop being angry with me? You tell me, I'll do it! I'll never push you away again, okay? As for marriage... I promise to think about it. But don't use cold violence against me." Song Zhixing said hurriedly. In the past, when Tang Yu was angry with her, she could still hold it in and use the same cold violence against him, but now, she really couldn't stand his slightest indifference. She felt so uncomfortable.
"Can you do anything I ask you to do?"
"Yes! I promise!" Song Zhixing raised her hand very sincerely.
Tang Yu adjusted his posture slightly, "Then take off your clothes."
"What?"
Tang Yu closed his eyes again, "If you don't want to, forget it. Go back to sleep. I'm tired too."
"...I'm not unwilling."
Tang Yu didn't move, didn't open his eyes. Song Zhixing bit her lip, "I'll take it off, can't I take it off?"
"It doesn't matter, don't force yourself."
Song Zhixing was upset,
This man clearly has her in his hands! She slowly sat up from his chest, and raised her hands to untie her clothes. Tang Yu didn't know when he had opened his eyes. A layer of heat appeared in his eyes, so deep that Song Zhixing felt uncomfortable all over, and her ears were red. She knew that he had bad intentions, but she didn't stop.
She didn't want him to be angry again.
The feeling of wanting to please someone came from the heart, and it had never been so strong.
Tang Yu couldn't bear it any longer, so he reached out and held her hand, with a tone of suppressed pain, "Okay, don't take it off, go back to sleep."
Her body definitely couldn't bear his request again tonight. Tang Yu didn't want to hurt her again.
"!" She stared at him with accusing eyes.
Tang Yu pretended not to see, "Go!"
Song Zhixing was very angry, not only did she not leave, but she leaned over to kiss him. Her little hand went into his nightgown and touched his chest. Tang Yu's breathing was disordered, "Xingxing, don't mess around!"
"I just want to mess around." Song Zhixing's hand went down, with an electric current, boldly brushed across his flat belly, and then reached down.
Tang Yu took a breath, and the fatal place was held by the soft little hand. He seemed to be caught in a soft spot. The action of pushing her away was completely stopped, and his reason was gone.
Song Zhixing's palm was burning like fire.
Her eyes swept across Tang Yu's painful and happy face, and then down. A bold and crazy idea suddenly popped up in her mind, a trace of heat appeared in her eyes, and she licked her lips.
Tang Yu was shocked by her idea, his eyebrows jumped, and his voice was hoarse, "No!"
However, Song Zhixing had already leaned down...
"Song Zhixing!" Tang Yu's forehead veins jumped, "You-get-down!"
He took two breaths to finish the sentence.
Song Zhixing didn't look up immediately. In a short while, Tang Yu couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed her head with his big hand and lifted her up, "Enough! Do you want me to die?"
Song Zhixing was a little frustrated, she licked her wet lower lip, and the action made Tang Yu's whole body tense, damn tempting!
"Is it uncomfortable like this?" Song Zhixing looked at him in frustration. At this moment, she was no longer shy and awkward as before, "Did I bite you?"
"No..." Tang Yu's voice was a little unstable, and after a long while, he bit out a few words, "Very comfortable."
It was just too comfortable, so comfortable that he couldn't bear it.
"Then why do you still reject me?" Song Zhixing looked at him with misty eyes. Her hair was hanging down, and her enchanting appearance could drive people crazy.
"I'm not angry anymore." Tang Yu barely grasped a trace of reason, did not suppress her, and wanted her regardless of anything, "You don't have to be so wronged to please me."
Song Zhixing shook her head, "I don't feel wronged."
He didn't speak, his thin lips were tightly stretched, and his whole body was tightly stretched. His brain was directly congested.
Song Zhixing continued: "... I volunteered."
"Do you know what you are saying?"
"Didn't you do this to me last night? Could it be that... you are wronged, aren't you willing?"
"What are you talking about?" Tang Yu's big hand clasped her arm. He had tasted the taste of her whole body. For him, it was a desire from the heart. It was a complete possession. I'm afraid she won't understand.
"I want to please you... I want you to be happy. But I am doing this voluntarily..." Song Zhixing didn't know how to express the feeling in her heart. She also wanted him to be happy because of her. She knew he was good to her, and she wanted to be good to him.
"Don't you like it?" Song Zhixing asked again.
Tang Yu's breathing was a little unstable, "I like it... I like it very much!"
Song Zhixing was very happy, "Then you are not allowed to refuse me again."
As she said this, she took the initiative to kiss the man's lips again, and then kissed his neck and collarbone...
The room was filled with the man's unbearable groans. She was like a charming and seductive fairy, controlling his desire. She was definitely the best apprentice. She was still awkward at first, but later, she became more and more bold. Tang Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed her, took off her clothes, and rubbed her through the fabric.
Song Zhixing's slender body was shaking violently, and her lips held his earlobe, "Why... don't you want me?"
"What do you think?" Tang Yu's movements had not stopped yet, his voice was rough, and his breath was like fire spraying in her ears, "Do you still want to get hurt?"
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