Chapter 207 Wushan Luopu
Lu Xiu breathed heavily, staring at the beautiful scenery below, his throat was dry and hoarse, he swallowed hard, he was thirsty and unbearable.
He frowned, panted slightly, and tried his best to suppress his desire with reason. The process was long and painful.
Only two words came out after a long while.
“No.”
"Why not?"
Liang Huan raised his head slightly, his passionate eyes were sparkling, and his sparkling eyes were lingering on him. He would not relax for a moment, and he was bound to ask what happened.
Unfortunately, the reply to her was still silent except for the scalding breath.
Liang Huan gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "It's okay, your body is the most honest."
After that, he hooked his neck and bit his Adam's apple without mercy, and used it as if he didn't understand his hatred. Hands wrapped around him.
When it comes to love, she has always been half-hearted and timid. Even when she was at the top of the clouds, she was trembling slightly. He couldn't bear that weak and pitiful look.
When had he ever seen her take the initiative like this? How could he stand it?
Lu Xiu took her hand forcefully and put it on top of her head in a rather embarrassed state, unable to hold back: "Huanhan, be obedient."
The coaxing voice was hoarse and hoarse.
Liang Wei's hands were controlled and he could not move. He straightened his waist and sent him forward, but he quickly held him down with quick eyesight and hands.
"Don't make trouble."
He gritted his teeth, and his voice changed its tone in anxiety.
Noisy? Where did this go?
Liang Huan looked at his eyes that were corroded by desire. She knew clearly that he was not feeling well now, but she just didn't want to let him go. The more he acted like this, the more she wanted to torture him.
Torturing severely.
The inexplicable hatred almost made her forget her original purpose.
Come on, go crazy, they don't have much time together anyway...
If he dies, they will be separated by yin and yang. If he doesn't die, they will be enemies again.
Liang Huan's eyes were filled with soreness, and she suddenly began to feel uncomfortable, and her heart seemed to be soaked in tears.
The wet and hot liquid overflowed from the corners of his eyes, slid all the way into his temples, and disappeared.
Lu Xiu sighed slightly and let go of his hand, carefully wiping the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.
Liang Han turned her face away from him.
Lu Xiu hugged her into his arms again, stroked her messy hair, and coaxed her patiently.
Liang Huan lowered her eyes, he thought she was angry.
Suddenly, a gentle kiss fell behind the ear, and he sighed almost inaudibly.
"It's not that I don't want you, I'm afraid that you might get pregnant."
Liang Huan froze, frowned, said nothing, and her eyes were cold.
She remembered that before leaving for the war, he was coaxing her, asking her to promise to wait for him to come back and give him children. Why didn't she want it now?
The heat brought by desire gradually dissipated, leaving only the intimate body temperature.
Lu Xiu straightened her face and forced her to look at him, his throat slightly hoarse: "If I die, what will you do, and what will he do?"
Liang Huan stared at him blankly, her throat was so tight that she moved her lips.
Lu Xiu kissed her face and looked at her with extremely gentle eyes, but he could not hide the sadness inside: "I can't let him become the second me."
Liang Huan narrowed her eyes. My eyes and heart ached with throbbing pain.
I don’t want to say anything, and there is no need to say it.
Liang Huan stretched out her hand to hug him tightly and kissed his eyes.
Lu Xiu's heart, which had finally calmed down, became frantic again, his chest rose and fell violently, and the desire that had been imprisoned for too long was eager to find an outlet.
At this moment, Liang Huan held him in his arms, turned over and sat on him.
Lu Xiu's pupils shrank and he was suddenly startled.
The sudden package stimulated him severely. The cooling temperature instantly climbed to a high, and he held her waist with trembling hands.
"婠婠..." With a hoarse tremor, it was the ultimate desire, turbid.
Filled with the overly swollen plumpness, she instinctively and indulgently tried her best to wrap around him and entangle him, not letting him have time to think. She wanted to pull him into the boundless sea of pleasure and bump together. He had been restrained for too long, and she had been rational for too long.
In the little time left, she just wanted a harmonious and pure joy without calculation, defense, or any skills.
She leaned down and kissed him, from the corner of her lips to behind his ears: "Don't be afraid, I am a doctor, I have medicine."
He was trapped in endless tenderness, panting, still thinking Pulled her away: "Don't use it, it will hurt your body..."
"I have a way, trust me."
She held him tightly and clung to him, tears falling one after another from her confused eyes.
My body is so happy, but my heart is getting more and more painful.
Good fortune plays tricks on people.
If there were not those people and things in the middle, maybe they could really have children and stay together for a lifetime.
Liang Huan closed her eyes, kissed his ear, and choked in a low voice: "Don't you love me? Now I just want you to love me well."
Lu Xiu found a trace of clarity and dark eyes. Staring at her, keeping silent for a moment, clasping the back of her neck, slowly lowering her down...
Embracing a thin willow-like section, soft and tender, showing tenderness and affection.
Liang Han relaxed and felt quietly.
Thin and dense kisses fell on the side of the neck, and the waves continued to flow, one after another, slapping and shaking, trying to send her to the top of the waves.
Liang Huan tilted her chin slightly, closed her tear-filled eyes, and clung to his shoulders tightly, holding tightly to the only driftwood in the sea of joy.
During the bumps, she heard a soft moan that made her blush and make her heart beat. The hoarseness contained a hint of grievance, but also revealed a deep sense of joy.
The gentle cry of a warbler is the best encouragement, but it is also the most deceptive sound.
Rao, who had always been calm and self-possessed, was refined to the point of losing his mind and became out of control.
Lu Xiu pinched the soft girl in his arms, held her waist, no longer restrained, and with the pleasure gradually rising in his body, he hit her harder.
The mad beast that had been imprisoned for too long broke out of the cage with fiery desire and endless power, galloping and attacking at will.
In the mess, he lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Will it hurt?"
Mute.
Liang Huan hummed and shook his head, trembling uncontrollably. Her thin white fingertips involuntarily squeezed him and swayed her waist lightly.
Respond to him without leaving any room or effort.
Their eyes faced each other, with only each other in their eyes, intersecting and intertwining, sparking countless sparks.
She pestered him for it again and again, like a goblin that sucked human blood and was insatiable.
I am leaning into my arms like a pipa, turning my fingers to play with the palace merchants.
In the dimly lit tent, the faint aroma of 'green peony' and the exhaled breath are entangled with each other, like two inseparable figures, blending together.
……
The afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded away, and the sky slowly turned from orange-red to twilight purple, and finally turned into a thick black.
The night falls quietly, and in the soft evening breeze, the bright moon hangs high and there are few stars.
Inside the tent, after the storm, the two people hugging each other were left with only peace and tranquility.
After having fun, Liang Huan nestled in his arms as before, docile and carefree.
She was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes. She just wanted to sit quietly by his side.
Lu Xiu grabbed her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, intertwining his fingers and holding it tightly.
Liang Huan's heart ached uncontrollably.
She raised her water-stained eyes and looked at him: "Do you like this scent?"
The skin was close to each other, feeling sticky after sex.
In this ambiguous atmosphere, from beginning to end, there is a kind of fragrance that seems to be absent.
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(End of this chapter)