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Sang Xia was also in high spirits because of him and was ready to accept him. At this time, she heard him cursing in a low voice and was a little confused.

“what, what’s the problem?”

What color? did he use many colors?

The next second, Rong Zhan took it out for her to see. Sang Xia was confused. Black? So what if it’s Black?”

Although Rong Zhan felt helpless, he still used it.

On the huge bed, under the thin blanket, the man was pressed on top of the woman. One arm was supporting her, and the other was around sang Xia’s neck, pulling her closer to him. His voice was hoarse as he whispered in her ear, ” what’s wrong with being black? you look skinny with black.

“Pfft-!”

Sang Xia covered her face.

At a time like this, could he not make her burst out laughing?

But the next second, she couldn’t smile anymore.

Rong Zhan bit her neck and started to deal with her ruthlessly.

**

after an unknown period of time, everything continued, endlessly entangled.

The curtains of the large floor-to-ceiling windows fluttered in the cool night breeze, but it couldn’t blow away the charming atmosphere in the room.

things kept falling from the floor: blankets, pillows, underwear, and bath towels.

The huge bed was shaking violently.

The woman’s voice was hoarse from all the shouting, but her waist was still held tightly by someone.

No matter how much he cried and begged for mercy, the figure behind him couldn’t stop.

In the end, she was even brought to the floor-to-ceiling window by a man with all kinds of tricks and made into all kinds of embarrassing positions.

Until the sky started to turn bright, Rong Zhan had been bullying his wife the whole night. To him, it was pain. She fainted a few times from the pain and just now, she couldn’t take it anymore and fainted. Seeing that she was at her limit, Rong Zhan ended the battle.

And sang Xia had really passed out.

Rong Zhan was strong to begin with, and it had been more than half a year since they last met. This made sang Xia truly feel a new kind of mentality.

Despair.

he was really in despair.

She even felt that she would be killed by him.

Rong Zhan couldn’t bear to leave. After they were done, he turned over and fell asleep with his wife in his arms. The air was filled with the smell of hormones and sex, lingering for a long time.

The next day.

When sang Xia woke up, her whole body was jolted awake.

She was so angry that she cried. She kept pushing him away and hitting him.

Meanwhile, Rong Zhan was panting beside her ear, his sexy and hoarse voice fawning and apologizing by her ear.

He kept saying that she was too charming, and he couldn’t help but lose control of himself.

Sang Xia was so flustered that she was about to crawl into the bedside cabinet.

when everything was over, sang xia’s entire body was unsightly. it was covered with bright bruises. her skin was delicate, and a heavy pinch would immediately leave a mark. on the bed, this was undoubtedly eye-catching, but it was terrible under the bed.

People who didn’t know better would think that she had suffered domestic violence.

Sang Xia was so tired that she did not want to move her fingers. Rong Zhan carried her to the bath. It was so sticky that she did not want to leave even for a second.

in the bathtub, sang xia was in rong zhan’s arms and was leaning against her chest.

The warm water soothed her discomfort. Rong Zhan placed his hand on her chest and lowered his head to kiss her forehead continuously, kissing her wet hair ...