父子被删视频

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

If he said this in the past, Rong Xuelong would only think that this was a way for men to confess to women.

But now, she knew very well.

He was not saying this as a metaphor.

If he had a knife with him now, he would definitely do such a thing.

“I don’t want you to dig your heart out for me.” She held onto his hand and continued to caress his chest with the palm of her other hand. “I know your heart is mine, but I like the way it beats in your chest. If you dig it out, it will die. I don’t want a dead heart.”

“But it’s already dying.” Tears dripped from Jiang Chenglong’s eyes. “Before it dies and when it is still warm, I want to hand it to you. Sister, if you don’t like it, can you despise it after I die? Don’t let me see...”

“I don’t despise you.” Rong Xuelong actually felt her heart ache.

She raised her hand and hugged Jiang Chenglong’s neck, letting him lean on her shoulder. His hot breath almost ignited her blood vessels.

“Chenglong, you’re all mine, like you’re a part of me. How could I despise a part of myself?”

Then, tears welled up in her eyes.

“I’m yours...” Jiang Chenglong closed his eyes uncomfortably and repeated.” I’m yours...”

“You are mine.” Rong Xuelong was also choking on her words.

She turned her head and rested her forehead on his, touching his face with hers.

Jiang Chenglong was like a severely ill child that was on the verge of death. He stuck close to her stubbornly and willfully like she was a life-saving ice block because his whole body was burning like fire.

“You already have me, you can’t have anyone else.” His voice was soft.

“I won’t have anyone else.” Rong Xuelong pinched him secretly for some reason. “One you is enough for me, and I can’t afford anyone else.”

She pinched a certain area with her fingertips. He was originally sensitive and immediately let out an uncomfortable throaty sound after being aroused by her.

“Sister...”

“What...” Rong Xuelong knew that she was in trouble and retracted her claws guiltily.

“Can you stroke me again?” Jiang Chenglong begged.

Rong Xuelong didn’t know how to respond.

“Stroke me more, just a little more.” He grabbed her hand and placed it on his chest again. “I feel terrible...”

Rong Xuelong didn’t respond, but her hand traced his clothes. His body was as hot as a patient’s, and her hand was like a cold spring that eased his illness.

This time, she didn’t stroke him and only touched him gently.

Jiang Chenglong was like a cat being pet. He narrowed his eyes in comfort and leaned closer to her.

“Chenglong, I actually think that you’ve always been strange.”

“Okay...” Jiang Chenglong felt as if he was floating in the clouds and couldn’t think, so he could only respond instinctively.

“You always say how much you love me, but you reject my body. I took the initiative to hug you, but you always pushed me away. Even now, I’m the one taking the initiative. Do you have to make me cry and beg to sleep with you?”

Her voice rose. “Right?”

She said this as if to vent the anger in her heart, and as if to satisfy his special request, she pinched him fiercely.