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Chapter 409 - 409 409 go on and tell us who do you want
Chapter 409 - 409 409 go on and tell us who do you want
?Chapter 409: 409, go on and tell us, who do you want? Chapter 409: 409, go on and tell us, who do you want? The sudden invasion caused Song Qinghuan to gasp sharply, biting her lower lip as she trembled.
The memory of the dream she had last night struck her with its stark contrast.
This version of Shi Yuhuan stirred in her a strange sense of nostalgia for everything that had transpired the previous night.
“Yearning for another man? Tell me, who exactly? Hmm?” Shi Yuhuan ruthlessly collided his body with hers, then nibbled and licked her earlobe before landing on her slender neck.
Song Qinghuan’s shivered even more intensely under his touch.
She could not put into words how she felt in that moment: a mixture of intense pain yet pleasant comfort, lost for words and voiceless, as she silently bore his transgression.
For a long time, the room was filled with nothing but the sound of their heavy breathing and the slick wet sounds of their bodies.
Shi Yuhuan’s onslaught seemed endless.
He thrusted into her irregularly without rhythm, causing Song Qinghan to involuntarily moan several times.
Song Qinghuan was sprawled on the couch, too weak to muster any strength. The surging sensation became more pronounced, and the subtle electric current spread through her body, lingering for a long time.
The juxtaposition of freezing cold and burning hot urged her to plead, “Shi Yuhuan, ease up, it hurts so much…”
His advances were too rough, each thrust felt as if it pierced through her entire body.
She could not bear it, she really couldn’t. Song Qinghuan began to sob, her tears falling on the couch, staining a large area. “Shi Yuhuan, what do you actually want? It was you who didn’t want me, you were the one who said you were tired of me, you didn’t want me anymore, what are you trying to do now, why are you treating me this way, am I not satisfying enough for you because I haven’t gone insane or died after you abandoned me?”
Tears freely flowed, and Song Qinghuan cried, her heart breaking.
Shi Yuhan was stricken by her vulnerability in the haze, her spirit crumbling, and he plunged into her one final time, releasing inside her.
But he didn’t pull his body off hers, he continued to lay on top of Song Qinghuan.
The bitterness in his heart spilled over, flooding his chest. He buried his head in her neck, not daring to look at her tear-streaked face.
She asked what he wanted. He didn’t know what he wanted either.
He knew she would find out about what happened last night. When she arrived, he just wanted to scare her, tease her, to alleviate his own frustrations.
But she provoked him on purpose. He wondered when he had become so irritable.
He knew what she said was out of anger, but hearing her say, unclearly, that she didn’t want him, that she yearned for other men, even during their lovemaking, he couldn’t achieve indifference or detachment.
After a while, Shi Yuhuan rose. Song Qinghuan, the weight finally lifted from her, regained her strength and pushed him away: “Get up, you’re too heavy!”
As Shi Yuhuan did so, Song Qinghuan climbed out from under him and sat up.
She slowly stood up and a cloudy fluid dripped from between her legs.
As soon as she realized what it was, Song Qinghuan was overwhelmed with embarrassment, her face flushing red again.
She glared at Shi Yuhuan reflexively.
Shi Yuhuan saw this, his gaze becoming murky and profound.
Song Qinghuan sensed a dangerous air surrounding Shi Yuhuan, as if he wanted to continue, she hastily put her clothes back on and left without a second thought or word.
Shi Yuhuan watched the door close behind her, and slowly closed his eyes.