This night, everything seemed to be normal, but there was a sense of weirdness.
Bang, bang.
The moment the door was opened, it was slammed shut again, and Jing Liyuan pinched Yan Xiaoxiao's waist, as if he wanted to embed her into his body...
Yin Xiaoxiao breathed very hard, tried very hard not to let herself become stiff, tried very hard not to let herself struggle, and seriously closed her eyes to feel the trembling and throbbing brought to her by Jing Liyuan...
The room didn't even turn on the light, and Yin Xiaoxiao was pressed against the wall so quietly to feel the heat of the man in front of him. Suddenly, Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and she tried to breathe, but her hands unconsciously reached out to resist his chest, and his kisses fell on her cheeks, earlobes, and neck...
Bit by bit, everything seemed to be going smoothly and naturally.
Yin Xiaoxiao, you can do it! You can do it for sure!
Don't struggle, don't stop breathing, don't get stiff, you can do it!
In the darkness, a tear flowed from the corner of Yin Xiaoxiao's eye...
Suddenly, Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes opened wider and wider, and the cold moonlight outside the window fell on the ground, and the sofa was covered with a layer of silvery white, giving people a strange coldness. Jing Liyuan's hands silently caressed her waist carefully. When the hem of the clothes was about to be lifted, Yin Xiaoxiao's breathing suddenly became rapid, and after a short time, he stopped suddenly, as if a drowning person could not feel the existence of air...
Before she was breathless, Yin Xiaoxiao spurned herself in her heart.
Yin Xiaoxiao, you coward!
In the silent room, Yin Xiaoxiao stared at the moonlight out of the window with scary big eyes, her hands were firmly on Jing Liyuan's shoulders, her fingertips were white, the veins on the back of her hands were faintly visible, her small mouth was open but she couldn't breathe at all, and there was no trace of breathing between her nostrils...
Jing Liyuan was hot all over, he was not a Taoist, and sharing the bed with Yan Xiaoxiao every night was a kind of torture. Seeing that everything was going to happen naturally, he even put his hand into her clothes, but suddenly he keenly felt the soft woman's stiff body and the only breath in the air, his breath...
Heart tightened, Jing Liyuan raised his head from Yin Xiaoxiao's neck, and Yan Xiaoxiao in front of him was like an unconscious doll letting him move. He had no doubt that if he hadn't noticed, Yan Xiaoxiao might just let him go down like that, and in the end even suffocate himself to death...
"Xiaoxiao!" With a loud shout, Jing Liyuan quickly bent over and picked up Yan Xiaoxiao and put her on the sofa, and the people who clasped her with one hand roared, "Yin Xiaoxiao, breathe, breathe!"
It has been at least three or four minutes since he came in, and a person would die if he held his breath for five minutes under normal circumstances. At this moment, Jing Liyuan was in a state of panic, and his feeling of helplessness made him feel frightened. He didn't look like a doctor who saved countless lives at all...
"Yin Xiaoxiao!" With a violent roar, Jing Liyuan lowered his hand heavily, and there were bloodshot traces in Yin Xiaoxiao's face, "Yin Xiaoxiao, give me a breath!"
The woman on the sofa seemed to be lifeless, just sitting so stiffly, everything seemed to happen within a second, her sudden stop of breathing, and the appearance of her suddenly starting to take a deep breath...
Yan Xiaoxiao's body immediately relaxed, bent over to breathe heavily, and Jing Liyuan in front of her was so frightened that she fell down and sat on the ground, just staring blankly at her breathing lifelessly as she was sitting on the sofa.
In the whole room, the only thing left was the sound of Yan Xiaoxiao breathing heavily.
After a long time, Yin Xiaoxiao's breathing became normal, but her body was still curled up and did not lift up. Mingming Jing Liyuan was in front of her, but she didn't dare to move at all, her eyes were slightly damp and hot.
Yin Xiaoxiao, you are such a coward...
Tears fell silently into his knees, and were quickly absorbed by the fabric.
A man, or a normal man, would his husband despise his wife if something like this happened while he was making out with his wife?
Yin Xiaoxiao didn't even dare to think about it.
Why, she let Jing Liyuan see herself like this? Let him see such an unbearable self...
If she could be more confident and work harder, wouldn't this be the case?
Tears fell silently, Yan Xiaoxiao didn't even dare to make a sound, she could only cry silently under the moonlight, her petite body trembled under the moonlight, as if she hadn't come out of the panic just now, the fragile, unbearable, and uncomfortable feelings rushed into Yan Xiaoxiao's brain and heart without any scruple, and she didn't worry about whether she could bear it... This chapter has been read (please click the next chapter to continue reading!)
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