He sat down on the sofa and casually turned on the TV with the remote control. Originally he was on this side and Song Zhixing was on the other side, but within a minute, Song Zhixing crawled towards him barefoot.
Hearing the rustling sound, Tang Yu looked over. At one glance, his eyes were almost burning with anger. Since this little woman was not willing to do those things with him, did she have any awareness of her unwillingness
The bathrobe she was wearing was very loose, and in this crawling position, the collar was completely open. He could see at a glance that she was not wearing anything underneath.
The pink and white skin seemed to be permeated with the fragrance of a young girl. And the mature and well-proportioned body was full of temptation. All of this made Tang Yu feel that his blood was boiling. The passion that he had suppressed with great difficulty was easily aroused by her again.
He felt that this little girl was determined to make things difficult for him.
His breathing was slightly heavy, and he looked away. Song Zhixing moved to his side, then stood up and sat down next to him. He had just taken a shower, and he smelled like mint leaves, while she smelled like the fruit that girls use. The two smells intertwined together, and there was nothing special about them, but in Tang Yu's opinion, they were full of hormones, making his blood boil.
"Why are you sitting so close?" He kept a stern face.
Such an attitude made Song Zhixing feel particularly hurt. Of course, she felt hurt that her desire was aroused and then abandoned at the last minute. She bit her lip and glanced at him sideways, "Are you still angry with me?"
angry
To be fair, Tang Yu rarely gets really angry with her now. When he was sure that she was not completely without feelings for him, the strong uneasiness in this unbalanced relationship had faded a lot. He gradually became tolerant.
But tonight, instead of being angry, she felt more... lonely—lonely because she couldn't control her future, and disappointed because she couldn't control her present.
People like him are absolute winners in every aspect and control everything. Since he was a child, he has never felt such a deep sense of failure. Moreover, all the frustration in his life comes from this 18-year-old girl in front of him.
"Why should I be angry?" he asked calmly, hiding his inner turmoil. His eyes fell on the TV in front of him, as if he was watching it very attentively.
Song Zhixing leaned forward slightly, held his face, turned his face around, and made his eyes meet hers.
"Are you angry about Xi Nan and I going to the movies?"
"Shouldn't I be angry?" Tang Yu looked at her. "If I go to the movies with another woman quietly and ignore your call during the movie, and this woman is the one I wrote love letters to and she also replied to my love letters, will you be angry?"
Song Zhixing only listened to his description, her face was already twisted into a ball, her eyes widened, "No."
Finally, she felt that these three simple words were not strong enough. She added a few more sentences: "Second Uncle, you can't write love letters to others, you can't accept love letters from others, and you can't accompany her to the movies!"
It was just an analogy. She felt very uncomfortable. The inexplicable possessiveness became stronger and stronger, and all of it came out. She herself couldn't figure out when these emotions started.
Tang Yu felt relieved after hearing this, but he asked, "When did you become so overbearing?"
"Birds of a feather flock together. I learned this tyranny from you." Song Zhixing readily pushed the responsibility to him.
Tang Yu grabbed her hand from his face, his expression still serious, "Go upstairs and sleep. As for the explanation, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
Otherwise, he might not have enough self-control.
Being chased away again, Song Zhixing was a little angry. There was something wrong with Tang Yu tonight! She broke away from Tang Yu's hand, and the next moment, she took the initiative to spread her legs and sat on Tang Yu's legs. This action was the result of her anger, and her head was a little hot. After sitting down, she met Tang Yu's fiery eyes, and she realized how bold she was. However, she did not retreat, but just raised her heart and looked at him, her breathing a little disordered, "Are you angry with me, so... you just stopped suddenly?"
When he asked the last question, his voice became softer and softer, as soft as a mosquito, so embarrassed that even he could hardly hear himself.
Tang Yu's nerves were tense and his blood was rushing through his body. He was afraid that he had misunderstood her meaning, so he cautiously asked, "Suddenly stop, do you mean...?"
Song Zhixing's face turned even redder. "Don't ask questions when you already know the answer."
Tang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, "Why do I feel that you are... disappointed?"
The last three words were spoken softly and quietly, with his breath on her face. The whole atmosphere was surprisingly ambiguous, making her mouth dry.
"I'm not disappointed... If you don't want to, forget it." Song Zhixing retorted in a tender voice, her tongue a little tied. What on earth was she asking? Maybe her second uncle thought she was extremely thirsty! She was annoyed and stood up from his legs. She remembered something and looked down at him again, snorting, "But you are not allowed to touch me again in the future!"
Song Zhixing said, pouting her lips and trying to pull away from Tang Yu's range. However, he had been aroused by her, so how could he let her go? He grabbed her hips with his big hands and pulled her back. Song Zhixing raised her eyes and met his gaze - at this moment, he was no longer as calm and composed as before. His eyes were surging with emotions and full of aggression, as if he was ready to take her completely for himself at any time. Song Zhixing felt that she was about to melt in his eyes, and even forgot to struggle.
Tang Yu's hot palm moved from her buttocks all the way up, his voice hoarse, "Xingxing, you have to know that once we start, even if you cry like you just now, I will never give in to you and stop..."
This is a reminder and a final warning.
If she wanted to regret it, it was not too late. He had given her one chance, but there would not be a second chance.
Song Zhixing finally understood why he suddenly stopped just now—he thought those tears were tears of regret and unwillingness, so he let her go halfway? No! She was not unwilling. It's just that when a girl is about to transform into a woman, that kind of uncertainty, that kind of qualitative change, always makes people feel lost. But, in fact, deep down, she wanted to give herself to this man!
Song Zhixing couldn't say these words, but they gathered into a strong emotion in her heart, stirring in her chest. It seemed that she was responding to him, and she was also eager to have a better outlet for her feelings at the moment. At that moment, she didn't think about anything, and suddenly bent down and sucked his lips. But, she just sucked it, and then retreated with a gasp. Her eyes, covered with mist, looked straight at him, and her eyes were already clearly expressing her feelings.
Tang Yu was shocked.
However, there was only a brief pause of just one second, and then his big hand grabbed the back of her head, wrapped around it deeply, and kissed her actively.
With the other hand, he was eager to take off her bathrobe.
Because he was too anxious, his movements were a bit rough, he basically pulled it off.
Her round shoulders slipped out from her bathrobe.
The dazzling luster of the sparkling crystal lamp enveloped her, making her originally delicate skin even more radiant and as smooth as silk.
Then, her pink and white breasts bounced out from her bathrobe. The light was too bright, and all the embarrassment was exposed. Song Zhixing's face was red, and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster. She subconsciously grabbed her bathrobe which had slipped off halfway. As she moved, her dancing breasts were like cherry blossoms swaying in the wind, exuding a fatal temptation, which made Tang Yu's eyes burn red.
Tang Yu couldn't resist the temptation, and caressed every inch of her skin with his long fingers, taking her completely for himself. Song Zhixing felt weak all over, her hands and feet were numb, and it was obviously painful, but there was another kind of pleasure that made her reluctant to retreat. This kind of pleasure was different from any time before. It was only more crazy and addictive than that. There were only sparks blooming rapidly in her mind, making her body even more wet.
"Xingxing, do you know who I am to you from now on?" Tang Yu asked in a rough voice.
Song Zhixing didn't know why he asked this. At this moment, he was powerless to think and just shook his head randomly. His body seemed to be flying away at any time due to the impact, but he held her tightly.
"From today on, I am your man!" Tang Yu plunged heavily into her body, "You have to remember this! Except for me, no one else is allowed to touch you like this, do you understand?"
Song Zhixing nodded. She put her arms around Tang Yu's neck and said sweetly, "The same goes for you..."
"What?" He asked knowingly. He liked to hear her say that she wanted to possess him.
"You are mine! So... you are not allowed to do this to other women! Not to anyone!"
Tang Yu picked her up from the locker, let her wrap her legs around his waist, and held her with his big hands, moving in and out. He did not forget to assure her: "Okay, I only want you. I only want you for the rest of my life!"
The next moment, Tang Yu pressed her against the wall, with one leg touching the ground and the other hanging on his waist.
After several fierce collisions, Tang Yu gritted his teeth and held her earlobe patiently, "Little thing, let's have a baby, okay?"
Tang Yu had a selfish thought in his mind - as long as she had her own child, no matter what happened in the future, she would not leave him. They would get married and truly hold hands for the rest of their lives!
Song Zhixing seemed to be surprised that he would suddenly make such a proposal. He was stunned for a moment. The next moment, he came to his senses and shook his head, "No..."
"Why not?" Tang Yu took possession of me even more deeply and forcefully, "You are mine for the rest of your life. We will have children sooner or later."
"Not now..." Song Zhixing wanted to withdraw, but Tang Yu looked so serious, as if he really wanted her to get pregnant right now. She was afraid and shook her head repeatedly: "I'm only 18 years old, I don't want to be a mother, I still want to study..."
She was about to cry. She was still a child, how could she be a mother
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