Love Never Ends

Oh, how little dignity seemed in the face of existence!    

It was still early autumn's night, but she suddenly felt …    

The coldness was bone-piercing!    

It was so cold that it penetrated the heart!    

Her delicate figure stood there, shivering uncontrollably.    

Lu Liye turned around and looked at her, meeting her unyielding eyes.    

Even though she was standing there naked and her body was shaking like a sieve, she was still unwilling to show any signs of weakness.    

What she didn't know was that the more it was like this, the more others felt like … Pitiful!    

For a few seconds, Lu Liye felt pity.    

However, pity did not mean that he would let go.    

He slowly approached Zhi Qing.    

As he walked closer, Zhi Qing started to tremble more and more.    

Until he was standing in front of her, her small hands hanging at her sides, her fists clenched.    

Lu Liye suddenly bent his body and wrapped his arms around her knees, then lifted her up.    

He tried not to look at her.    

His throat, however, unconsciously grew hoarse, his gaze tightly locked onto her watery eyes, as he whispered to her, "I will try my best to be gentle, and also … "As fast as possible."    

At least, to spare her some torture.    

Qing Qing's heart skipped a beat. Her eyes were burning, and tears almost rolled down her cheeks.    

But she held back.    

She had never been an unreasonable person!    

Closing her eyes in pain, she didn't want to take another look at him, but instead felt him hug her and enter the shower, the warm water curtain sprinkled over her ice-cold body, listening to him whisper in her ear, "Everything that happened today, when the time is ripe, I will definitely tell you everything! "Also..."    

He paused, then said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry."    

These three words were heavy and sincere.    

However, when Zhi Qing heard this, her heart ached.    

Her delicate eyebrows trembled, but she did not say anything. She also did not open her eyes.    

Lu Liye put Zhi Qing down and had her back facing him. Then, he leaned her against the wall and grabbed her small waist … Her delicate body trembled violently in his arms.    

He parted her legs and breathed heavily. He leaned against her soft and delicate body and whispered in her ear, "It will hurt a bit. Endure it."    

With that said …    

His slender fingers squeezed into her body and with a little force, punctured that thin membrane.    

"Ah!    

Zhi Qing screamed in pain.    

His legs kept shaking, "It hurts... "It hurts …"    

She could clearly feel that there was blood seeping down her leg, and it was quickly washed away by the warm water.    

Lu Liye pulled his hand away while Zhi Qing was still leaning against the wall. It was so painful that she couldn't breathe.    

The space between her eyebrows was wrinkled as it trembled non-stop. Her pearly white teeth bit her lower lip tightly.    

Lee Ye, is this called f * * king acting?!    

This was clearly an act!    

"The blood can't get on the sheets, so I have to do it first."    

He calmly said and picked up Zhi Qing. He looked at the pale girl in his arms and added, "I don't think you'll want to have a second chance either!"    

He reached across the towel pole, wrapped her in it, and carried her out of the bathroom.    

He inadvertently glanced at the pinhole camera installed in the corner and then hugged Zhi Qing as he lay down on the blanket.    

With the cover of the blanket, it could actually be faked.    

However, for those who had seen the third generation and [A] class movements, they would know the difference between the real thing and the fake one.    

Furthermore, the woman beneath him was a naive chick.    

Even if you let her do it now, she won't.    

If Lee Wei really discovered something, wouldn't it mean that he admitted defeat?!    

Since he liked it, if he wanted to see it, then let him see enough!    

Lu Liye wasn't in a hurry to know.    

He knew that she was too astringent. If he forced her to do so, he would definitely injure her.    

In this situation, he had to let her relax a little.    

He leaned against her body. His fingers were clearly defined, and they were lightly entwined with her long, wet hair. He patiently coaxed her in a low tone, "Relax …"    

Zhi Qing didn't know how to respond.    

Actually, she wasn't in the mood to respond.    

Her emotions couldn't be extricated from the scene that just happened in the bathroom.