The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!The man's deep, bottomless black eyes stared at her, like a black hole, with an aura of fear.

Without a word, the momentum alone was enough to make Ling Qianmo distraught.

There was a fire in Ling Qianmo's heart. This gesture made her feel awkward and embarrassed, so she struggled violently and said angrily, "Ye Zi'an, you let me go, you hurt me..."

"It hurts?" Ye Zi'an squinted her dark eyes. Instead of letting go, she buckled her two wrists completely on top of her head. The narrow sofa bears two people, and the obvious crowding makes their bodies fit seamlessly together.Although the woman was angry, the fragrance of her breath still burned the man’s last trace of reason, his voice became rough, and he kissed her lips desperately, so rough as to bite, "You thought I did this, yes To make you quarrel with me..."

Ling Qianmo naturally noticed the obvious changes in the man's mood and body. She opened her eyes wide and avoided his kiss. "Ye Zi'an, you can't do this to me, you let me go, let me go."

"Let go of you," the man easily suppressed her tumultuous left leg, determined to bully her, his flexible tongue forcibly opened her teeth and swept away in her mouth, with a low and hoarse smile, "At first you When I climbed onto my bed and seduce me, why didn't you think about letting me go?"

crazy.

Is he planning to tell her all the ugly things now?

Will this matter be a weapon for him to attack himself for the rest of his life?

Ling Qianmo was angry and couldn't help biting the messy tongue in his mouth, taking advantage of the man's pain to avoid the entanglement of each other, "Ye Zi'an, I seduce you and your being seduce can only show that you are hungry and thirsty. I can’t bear to control my lower body. If you have the ability, you should seduce me now to see if I can obediently let you do things. What kind of ability to rape a woman..."

Once Ling Qianmo really got angry, he couldn't help but become sharp-mouthed, and he couldn't help but speak.

She never thought of quarreling with him.

I never thought that things would develop into an uncontrollable situation.

She was...just worried about him.

Ye Zi'an was not angry, but forced her legs apart with a cold face, aiming his explicit desire at her.

With the cloth clinging to each other, blood rushed directly to the top of his head, Ling Qianmo blushed like a tomato, and the whole person struggled even harder.

No, she doesn't like this way of coercion, it will only make the distance between the two people more distant.

Men's always indifferent lines are even colder, every stroke seems to be chiseled, indifferent not like a mortal.

Originally, even if he was indifferent, he would still retain a touch of softness and handsomeness in front of her, and occasionally he would be warm as a spring breeze when he was gentle.

But his current performance was too strong, with the naked desire in his eyes, like a demon trying to drag her into the abyss.

The original grievance gradually turned into humiliation, Ling Qianmo bit his teeth, but his eyes were still gradually blinded by tears.

The man originally suffered from pain, so angry that he wanted to tear her up and take possession of her, until she was willing to agree and convinced.

But when he lifted his eyes, the black eyes faced the misty apricot eyes, and the body of the worm's upper brain that was not controlled by instinct suddenly froze.

Her tears have always been his culprit.

"Ye Zi'an, you bastard, scum, bastard. Go away, go..."

Ling Qianmo rarely scolds people like she does now, but now she is really angry and can't remember anything.

She couldn't beat the man on her body, and couldn't struggle again. Apart from a few curses, she really didn't know how to vent the backlog of emotions in her heart.

"Shallow..." With a muffled snort, the man gently comforted him to be swallowed by the unspeakable pain.

Ling Qianmo took advantage of his loss of consciousness, and then bent his knees fiercely after breaking away from his left leg, and then an indescribable part of Ye Shao suffered the cruelest crit in history.

While the man was holding the wounded part, the blue veins on his painful forehead were beating, Ling Qianmo grabbed his crutches and fled out of the ward.

Behind her, Ye Zi'an arched and folded herself together, covering the awkward part between her legs with her hands, her face so bad for the first time in 30 years.

Cold sweat dripped on his forehead, and the ward was covered by the cold, chilly with boundless horror and terror.

If Ling Qianmo is still there, it is estimated that her legs are weakened by fright.

So she wisely chose to escape as soon as she got out of trouble.

At this time, the sky was not dark, and there were many people in the corridors of the hospital.But even in the crowd, Ling Qianmo still felt insecure.

I had a fierce attack just now, and I don't know if Ye Zi'an was broken.

The part where the man was hurt by someone must have a murderous heart.

She had heard Jenny and the little girls talk about the two things that men can't stand the most. One is that others say they can't do it, and the other is that others kick their little brother.

Although she didn't kick, it was not much better than kicking.

The thought that after he was caught by Ye Zi'an, he would definitely be tortured to death, Ling Qianmo had no other words in his mind except escape.

Ling Qianmo limped and ran forward, while being scared to death by the image of how he was abused in his mind.

boom!

Because he didn't see the way forward, Ling Qianmo accidentally ran into a hardened chest.

"Ling Qianmo..."

"what……"

Li Nan touched his nose and looked at Ling Qianmo's panic, and asked strangely, "Qianmo, what's wrong?"

"Senior, is that you?" Ling Qianmo was frightened by the sudden sound and jumped a step back. Hearing the sound, he realized that the person he had hit was Li Nan instead of Ye Zi'an. He smiled awkwardly at the moment. Pulled the hem of his hospital gown, "Senior, are you looking for me?"

Li Nan nodded and raised the file in his hand to indicate, "There is indeed something, why did you come out?"

"The doctor said...I should exercise more to help recover." Ling Qianmo had to lie, rubbing the hem of his clothes with his fingers.

She couldn't let her say that Ye Zi'an wanted to rape her, and then she took advantage of him to inadvertently hit his cock, and then escaped.

Perceiving her little movement, Li Nan didn't break it, and smiled lightly, "Can I go back now?"

"No!" Ling Qianmo blurted out her conditioned reflex, and then wished to sew her mouth together, she could only say even more embarrassingly, "Well, why don't we go to the garden, where the air is fresher."

After talking about not giving Li Nan a chance to go back, head to the garden first.

Behind her, Li Nan showed a mysterious smile.

Maybe she didn't know it, every time she lied, her fingers would subconsciously rub the clothes.

Is there anything shameful in the ward?