Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

"Lan Lan, be good, don't move, I won't hurt you..."

The man whispered, burying his head on her body.

Zuo Xiao couldn't understand it himself. After years of inexorable self, this time he couldn't help but move his head, and he was still out of control.

He knew very well in his heart that he had to stop, he had to stop.

However, he seemed to be stunned by the devil, just couldn't stop.

Even before he touched her, he didn't even know that he wanted her so much now.

Women, he has everything he wants, and everyone will be greeted happily.

However, he had never seen those women directly.

Among them, there are many glamorous big-name celebrities and dignified and beautiful ladies.

It's just that he doesn't like it;

At a glance, it feels boring.

For a while, he even thought that he had been poisoned by Subei and had no solution in this life.

However, since I met Yin Xinlan, I can only imagine it now.

He has never thought about what is going on?

Is it really as he thought, just because she is his son's mother?

The woman's clothes were stripped off by him, and she no longer struggled, he could truly possess her as long as he exerted his strength.

He bowed his head and kissed her "Hey, it won't hurt this time..."

What greeted her was a face full of tears. She closed her eyes tightly and frowned.

A face full of horror, tense hands tightly grasped the bed sheet.

Zuo Xiao suddenly woke up, how could he persecute a woman like this.

How could he make her scared to such an extent?

His body suddenly lightened, and then a quilt was added, and Yin Xinlan slowly opened his eyes.

The man had already put on his nightgown. He sat next to him with an apologetic expression in his eyes, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Yin Xinlan thought he would not stop, after all, he looked like a starving wolf just now.

She was a little surprised. She pulled the quilt upwards, turned her face away from him, and her tears sank into the pillow.

The man took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to stroke her cheek, wiped away the tears, "If you want to have a temper with me, then I don't have to endure it. It's really uncomfortable."

Yin Xinlan naturally understood what he meant. She cried and said, "Zuo Xiao, you would bully me and threaten me like this!"

He gently stroked her hair with his hand, and said softly, "Lan Lan, do you know one of the most painful things for a man?"

Yin Xinlan didn't speak, and he continued, "I just want a woman, she is right in front of her, but I can't take it. I hold back it not because you cry, or because you don't want to, but because I don't want to hurt you!"

Yin Xinlan bit her lip.

The man’s voice was low, with a hoarse that didn’t go away, "As long as I want to, you can’t escape anyway. Whether you want it or not, no matter who your woman is! I want you, you are my woman, only Could be my woman!"

He said these words hard and domineering, but Yin Xinlan knew that he could do it.

She loosened her lips and met his eyes slowly and said, "Is this the difference in class? Everyone is already equal now, and it is illegal to do so!"

The man smiled slightly, "The simplest example, guests holding VIP VIP lounges and passageway VIP cards at the airport are either rich or expensive! They don’t have to crowd in the waiting hall with people, and don’t have to line up for boarding! Do you think, This is not considered equal."

"So the rich are noble and can do whatever they want!"

Yin Xinlan said in a deep voice.