Can You Love Me?

This time, Xin Ai wanted Chen Ming to lie on the bed for two or three months. This was not only to vent her anger, but also to buy time. She couldn't let Chen Ming come out and dig holes for her.

Since you can't kill him, let's disable him first.

Chen Ming was still struggling and screaming at first, but then he stopped moving, like a dead pig.

Xin Ai felt that it was almost done, and kicked Chen Ming on the head, "If I don't beat you to death today, I will spare your life. You wait for me, my sister's debt is not over yet."

After packing up, it was almost 4 o'clock when Chen Ming went back. Xin Ai pushed a small yellow bike by the side of the road, rode for three or four kilometers before stopping, called a taxi, and went back to the residence.

After a lot of tossing, it was only a few hours before dawn when I went back.

She didn't sleep all night, but Xin Ai's spirit was not bad. She counted the time and could still sleep for two hours.

After entering the door, he took off his shoes and went upstairs barefoot, pushed open the bedroom door, did not turn on the light, took off his clothes directly, and lay down on the bed.

But she never expected that after lying down, what she felt was not a soft bed, but a hard and warm body. Xin Ai was so frightened that everyone was dumbfounded at the time. There was someone on the bed, and before she could scream, she sank , was firmly suppressed, and a familiar voice sounded above his head: "Where did you go?"

At that moment, Xin Ai's heart was about to jump out, it was...it was Jian Zechuan!

How did he come? At that time, there was a voice in Xin Ai's head, she was finished.

To her, it was worse than a burglar coming into the house to rob her.

Pa, the wall lamp at the head of the bed turned on, and Xin Ai's frightened face was exposed in front of Jian Zechuan.

Jian Zechuan sneered, it's so ugly.

He grabbed Xin Ai with his right hand and raised both wrists above her head, his left hand pinched her chin, his dark eyes locked Xin Ai like a deep vortex: "Answer my question."

The postures of the two are very ambiguous, but there is no ambiguity between them.

Jian Zechuan's hair is messy, his body is warm, and his skin is warm, but at this moment, Xin Ai can't see any human touch in his eyes, no human feelings, no fireworks.

He is like a god who controls her life and death, her life and death are all in his mind.

Xin Ai felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and her tongue was going to be stiff. She tried to move the corners of her mouth: "I...can't sleep...go out...go for a run, third master...why are you here? It's so late .”

She dared to go out because she was sure that Jian Zechuan would not come tonight, but who the hell would have thought that this guy would come tonight?

Xin Ai's jaw hurt even worse. She knew what she said, and probably no one would believe it when she said it, but what could she do, she couldn't talk, right?

"Running? After running for 4 hours, your physical strength is much better than yours in bed."

Xin Ai didn't dare to look into Jian Zechuan's eyes at all, licked the corners of his dry lips, and said falteringly: "Just...just...go...go...go to the Internet cafe, play games...time to play It's a bit long..."

"Oh, you said that sleepwalking is more believable than this."

Jian Zechuan pressed on Xin Ai's body, watching her face from a close distance, and any subtle expression on her face could not escape his eyes.

He really likes to see her flustered look now, such a real expression is much prettier than her usual deliberate affectation.

"I...I...didn't lie to you, I...really went to play games...."

Jian Zechuan sarcastically said: "I think you are a thief?"

Xin Ai's heart trembled, he probably knew, right?

"No...no, absolutely not. How can a simple and kind person like me be a thief? Besides...how can there be such a beautiful thief as me, don't you think so?" Xin Ai bit her lip and cast a coquettish glance at Jian Zechuan .

The initial fear gradually dissipated, and she calmed down a little.

She knew that no matter how she explained, Jian Zechuan would not be convinced. Instead of doing this, she might as well divert his attention so that he would not be obsessed with this issue.

Jian Zechuan mocked, "I didn't even wipe off the blood splashed on my face."

Xin Ai instinctively turned her head to rub it off, but as soon as she moved, she realized that she had been fooled, and said with a sneer: "Third Master, you are joking with others again, I usually dare not even step on ants, so you say... , might as well wonder if I cheated on you with a wild man."

"Are you?"

"Isn't it, come here...you'll know if you check it out?" Xin Ai blinked timidly, her white and tender feet rubbed against Jian Zechuan's legs lightly, full of provocative meaning.

This is not a clever seduction, Jian Zechuan thought he could handle it, he would not be seduced.

But one mouthful is: "Then I should really check it out."

Xin Ai's eyes were watery, her lips were pouting, inviting kisses, and her voice was soft and soft: "Yes, yes, you should check it carefully, please don't let me go..."

This is naturally the only way Xin Ai can divert Jian Zechuan's attention.

When the only clothes left on her body were torn off, Xin Ai was relieved and felt sad at the same time. She herself disdain such a method, but what can be done?

The entangled figures of the two people in the room were reflected on the curtains, and Xin Ai's panting gradually amplified, and the intermittent sound could take away the three souls of a person just by listening to it.

When the sky is about to light up, the first ray of morning light spills in through the window screens, making the charming bedroom even more gorgeous and magnificent.

Xin Ai's voice had changed, it was hoarse, like sobbing, like intolerable, the more she cried, the more fierce Jian Zechuan's movements became, as if trying to cut off her waist.

Jian Zechuan bit a piece of flesh on Xin Ai's neck, and said, "Xin Ai, my patience is limited, don't challenge me again and again!"

The sexy and hoarse voice makes the ears pregnant, and it sounds so good.

Xin Ai wants to say, it doesn't matter, my perseverance is infinite, and my love for you is also infinite, but in this situation, she really can't tell. This time, Jian Zechuan is more cruel than before, and her throat is so hoarse that she can't help it. There is a sound.

"You know what I hate the most?"

Xin Ai's cheeks were flushed, a few strands of sweat-wet hair stuck to her cheeks, she was sexy and enchanting, her eyes were half-opened and half-closed, her eyelashes were wet with tears, those beautiful eyes carried thousands of styles, her red and swollen lips were open, like a woman A demon can make countless men bow down.

"Your eyes, and your mouth."

Jian Zechuan's tone was particularly bad, it sounded like he was gnashing his teeth, extremely hated and loathed.

Her eyes were too clean, too clean for her.

Her lips are too seductive, but her words are all lies.

But when her eyes were looking at her on the bed, it just made him lose control. When she gasped and cried under him, he even felt absurdly that those men who died on women were not unreasonable.

"Compared with hearing you talk, I prefer to hear you cry."

Like now, in bed.