Ling Yizhou was really going crazy. The legendary feeling of skin-to-skin contact, him pressing against her smooth and delicate skin, made him unable to help but care and indulge in this wonderful feeling.
The long-standing suppression collapsed at this moment, and he could no longer suppress the extreme longing in his heart. He wanted her, expressing his excitement and emotion.
Ling Yizhou put her on the bed with crazy eyes and started to lose control.
"Well, it hurts a bit..." Xia Lin protested with a groan. Now that he was kissing and hugging her, she could already feel his passion. This person didn't even care about the strength of the kiss. Wait for that... She suddenly shivered in fear. She was shaking, it hurt her to death, forget it.
Ling Yizhou was stunned for a moment, and then he controlled his strength a little. He felt her fearful protest and looked at her with stern eyes, as if she was wronged like a child, "Mumu, I have endured it for a long time."
Seeing his sudden aggrieved and pitiful expression of weakness, Xia Lin almost couldn't hold back her laughter, and the tense emotion she had just felt disappeared in an instant.
Seeing her relaxation, Ling Yizhou raised the corners of his lips and chuckled. He decisively lowered his head and took a bite of her bun.
With this smell, no wonder so many men are willing to say that it would be romantic to die under the peonies.
"You, you are so perverted!" Xia Lin couldn't stand the stimulation and uncontrollably scratched his back.
For Ling Yizhou, this scratch was simply a stimulant, and the pain and blood were more likely to drive men crazy.
"Ring, ring, ring!" The phone rang at an inappropriate time.
Ling Yizhou seemed not to hear.
But Xia Lin couldn't pretend she didn't hear it. The sound was too harsh, and her already nervous heart became even more nervous.
"Teacher Ling, answer the phone."
"No." Ling Yizhou ferociously picked off the last bit of fabric from her. The admiration made him think about her body in pain, slender and white, and the nosebleeds just came out.
"Ah, you have a nosebleed." Xia Lin quickly stretched out his hand to block himself.
Ling Yizhou wiped his own nosebleed in a cool manner, covered it, and pecked her earlobe, "My dear, I will bleed with you today, okay?"
Xia Lin grabbed a pillow and buried her face. Teacher Ling was so... erotic.
But at this time, the unanswered call came for the second time. Xia Lin covered her head in the pillow and shouted to him, "Go and answer the phone. It's so noisy. I won't do it."
His wife was angry and even wanted to stop because of the ringing phone. Ling Yizhou turned to stare at the annoying phone. He wanted to see who was trying to kill him!
"Hey!" A loud voice came out.
There was silence for a moment, "Zhouzhou, what's wrong with you? Who made you angry? You're so angry even when you call grandma."
It's grandma!
Ling Yizhou quickly took a look at the caller ID. It was really grandma! Suddenly his face turned black from holding back, and he held the phone for a long time and was speechless.
Why is the old man joining in the fun at this time? He is clamoring for a child every day. Now that he is working hard, she comes to make trouble again.
Xia Lin craned her neck to take a look, rolled herself up in a thin quilt, and immediately came over to grab the phone, "Grandma!"
"Mumu." Grandma Ling was very happy to hear Xia Lin's voice. "What's wrong with Yizhou? Why did you suddenly lose your temper?" Ling Yizhou had never spoken so loudly in front of her since she was a child. She felt strange.
"It's nothing, don't worry about him." As soon as Xia Lin finished speaking, she felt a chill on her back. A drop of Ling Yizhou's sweat fell on her back, and then the entire thin quilt was lifted away by him. "Ah, wait a minute, answer the phone!"
Grandma Ling was also confused on the phone, "What are you doing?"
What are you doing... How can you say this? Xia Lin can't think anymore and has already felt Ling Yizhou personally.
"Grandma, we have something else to do, so hang up first." Ling Yizhou took the phone, hurriedly explained, and hung up.
Xia Lin was never given any time to breathe again.
"It hurts!" As Ling Yizhou shed drop after drop of sweat, Xia Lin's head turned white in pain, and his whole body began to tremble.
"Mumu, I love you." Ling Yizhou was extremely excited, and under his breath, only these words came out particularly clearly.
Next, all the initiative was taken by Ling Yizhou. Xia Lin felt that he was about to break. He grabbed him and cried for mercy, but nothing worked.
In the end, Xia Lin didn't know how long he had been struggling. A white light flashed in front of his eyes and he fainted.
A charming room.
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone into the house, Xia Lin felt a slight itch on his body. He reached out to pat it, but his hand was caught.
When she moved, her body ached, and then she remembered the madness last night.
Xia Lin suddenly opened her eyes and met Ling Yizhou's warm eyes unexpectedly. Xia Lin turned her head away. Now that she saw him, she was a little shy and a little angry. What... was it so tempting to him? She was in so much pain that she cried and yelled for him to stop, but it was no use.
"Angry? I've tried my best to restrain myself." Ling Yizhou turned her face over and pecked her mouth, "I'm really restrained."
She was too careless. He originally tried to let her enjoy it, but before the first time was over, he fainted. He had no choice but to end it in a hurry later. In fact, the current anger has not subsided, otherwise he would I won't stare at her all morning.
"That's called restraint. I can't feel anything but pain." Xia Lin deliberately looked at the ceiling, not looking at him.
"Can't feel anything else?" Ling Yizhou's eyes became dangerous.
Being told by the lover on his wedding night that he can't feel anything else hurts a man's dignity. He can't bear it, and he doesn't need to bear it anymore.
Realizing that Xiao Yizhou had stood up again, Xia Lin shrank back in fear and stared at him.
Little did he know that her face was very bright at the moment, and her watery eyes were full of the amorous feelings of a newbie. Ling Yizhou tightened his belly and pressed her down.
How could it be over before the first time was done? Besides, there was nothing else to feel? So now let her feel something else.
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Xia Lin woke up again. It was already afternoon.
His whole body felt like it was falling apart. He lay on the bed and stretched out his two white and tender arms. There were still traces of Ling Yizhou on his arms, which were speckled and shocking.
Xia Lin opened her eyes and glanced at the other side of the bed. Ling Yizhou was no longer there.
I felt a sense of loss for no reason, but touching my painful body, I couldn't help but curse him hard.
Didn't he just say "I didn't feel anything else"? As for tossing her to death, her small waist!
The door to the room was pushed open at this time, and Ling Yizhou walked in, "Are you awake?"
Xia Lin immediately buried her head in the quilt. This was so unfair. Why was he the one who exerted all his strength, but it was her who ended up lying on the bed with a sore back
And he looks so energetic and energetic!
Ling Yizhou directly picked up her body that had shrunk into a turtle, put it on his lap, kissed her heart, and whispered, "Does it still hurt?"
Xia Lin's face immediately turned red. Of course she knew what he was asking, but she asked such a question so seriously.
She said perfunctorily: "It's... not bad."
"Really, then it seems I don't have to restrain myself anymore."