Redeeming Love

  A sharp pain shot through her lower jaw, and Shen Xuan's delicate eyebrows furrowed in concern. She knew that he was originally a refined and elegant person, even in the company, at most being serious, but for some reason, whenever he faced her, he always had endless anger and rage to show.

  These days...

  He must be more miserable than her.

  At least she is willing to tolerate him, but he must be enduring it, right?

  "Wouldn't it be better if we complemented each other?" She thought, at this moment, she was still willing to be generous, even if forced, she could still force herself to be willing.

  The longer the time, the more she can't bear to leave, she is reluctant to part with the saplings she has nurtured for three years, which have grown into towering trees, but will be used by others for shade, even if they are cut down, it will be used by others to build houses and make beams, how can she be willing?

  But these words sounded in his ears like sleeping on the bed, while outside the window downstairs was a whole night of knocking gongs and mourning, so annoying that he wanted to smash all the furniture at home, but because someone had died in their family, he still had to bear it.

  "Xuán, you're wrong." His voice was cold and evil at this time, making her hair stand on end. "Mutual completion is impossible, it can only be you completing me, while you still have to wait in this courtyard, as the wife of Pei Jin Cheng, fulfilling a wife's duties, like now!"

  He said this, with some gritted teeth, he hated to tear open her clothes and see if there were any marks on her body, whether there would be some purple and green kiss marks. As soon as he thought of this, the force in his hand increased again, so much so that her delicate eyebrows furrowed even deeper.

  Her heart skipped a beat again, she could hardly bear the pain transmitted from her lower jaw, but she still kept her back straight, lifted her face up and stared at him directly. She knew she had to get used to it. His viciousness was not something she experienced for the first time, yet every time she heard it, it still felt like a shocking pain that pierced through her heart, "You want to enjoy other people's blessings!"

  "What makes me not qualified to enjoy the same happiness as others?" He asked her coldly.

  His words, entwined together like a spirit, gathered into a snake, a venomous snake, suddenly drilling in, from her mouth that he had pinched open, drilling into her heart, fiercely and accurately, biting down, "Can you, because I am a sinner?" She knew that after the intense pain would come numbness.

  What she can't get is relief.

  He breathed heavily, listening to her speak, looking at her lonely and determined eyes, he wanted to find a piece of sandpaper to grind away the stubbornness in her eyes. She was like this with him, but with another man, she was affectionate and gentle like a pet. She wasn't incapable of tenderness, teaching a woman carrying a mission of redemption how to speak tenderly from the heart, "So, do you consider every time as redemption?"

  The air in the room had stopped flowing, and those clear sounds were their breathing, his coarse and heavy, hers fine and smooth, but all so urgent.

  She gazed at him with a hint of resentment and anger in her eyes, but then she smiled lightly. Anyway, no matter what she did, he always seemed to be displeased with her; what could she do about it?

  She wore a sleeveless sky blue dress today, which was a dignified style, with a zipper at the back. She raised her hand and turned to her back, pulled it open, and let her shoulders slide out. The skirt fell down, revealing a set of gray-purple lingerie underneath, which adorned her beautiful body curves perfectly.

  Her lower jaw was still grasped by him, though painful she smiled, "I owe you, can't change it, if you want, I'll try my best to satisfy you, are you satisfied?"

  His kiss came with a punishing ferocity, she hooked her hand around his neck, no matter how hard he bit and tore at her, she responded in kind, extending her tongue to meet the force of his thrashing.

  He bowed his head and kissed her neck, smelling a different scent on her body, not the bath gel and shampoo at home, that smell was like a knife, cutting his nose one by one, he pushed her to the wardrobe door, just in front of the mirror in the same position as that night.

  He wanted to distract himself from smelling those scents, but his sense of smell was so sensitive that without her so-called essential oils, he could smell the milk and rose fragrance. Suddenly, his jaw hurt.

  There were some others he had never smelled before and couldn't tell apart.

  The flavors, hateful, dispersed and not gone, he bowed his head to kiss her neck, but his eyes did not close as before, he looked at every place where his gaze could reach, he became restless, he picked her up, threw her on the bed, and let her lie in front of him.

  A body as white as jade.

  He bent down, reached behind her back with his hand and unfastened the clasp of her bra. A pair of peaches burst out, two pink nipples glistening as if dripping dew.

  Those places that should be white were still as delicate as porcelain, those coarse and heavy breaths finally slowed down, and when he pressed again, he heard her being pressed to make a light hum.

  His fingers ran through her hair, "Your private life, better give me some restraint!"

  "Me?"

  "Uh-huh."

  "What's wrong with me?"

  When she asked him like that, he suddenly couldn't answer, swallowed his saliva, lifted her head and kissed her. This time, he was no longer as rough as before.

  Did he read her text messages? Did he smash her phone?

  On her body, there is no other scent except for milk and roses.

  There was no smell of smoke in his mouth, no smell of wine, only the taste of her, and this taste made him happy, so he kissed more deeply.

  She was so stunned by his 180-degree reversal that she forgot to respond.

  He was coldly rebuked by him, "Focus!"

  His fingers pressed lightly on her skin, slid down, and touched the petals, teasing, tickling, hearing her humming sound, and the water sound when his fingers stirred.

  "Shen Xuan~" His fingers slid in, wrapped tightly inside, both of them making him feel incredibly tight, he seemed to have finished the examination, feeling extremely pleased.

  Xu Xuan didn't know that men would become like this at times, with a temper that could kill someone in the front and yet insist on calling out someone's name so intimately. No wonder people say that the Gentle Village and Hero's Tomb should be placed together.

  Really?

  But she can't stand his touch, the sound that comes out has already changed its tone. She thinks, men are so wise, sex and love can be separated.

  She can't be serious.

  Don't drink yourself to death.

  "Shen Xuan, good... tight" He licked and sucked her earlobe, caressing her ear canal, those shameful words, he whispered lowly, drilling into her eardrum, his voice was like being entwined with something, difficult and hoarse, still carrying those delighted and joyful breaths, "Later at night we'll do more, it will loosen up, damn it, you woman! I'm really worried I'll die on top of you!"

  "Ah..." Her hips were suddenly lifted up, and her waist was suspended in mid-air. "Jin Cheng, no, no, too deep."

  He saw her frowning and put her down again, pressing on her, "Can't take it that deep?"

  "It hurts."

  "Let's do it this way then." A large hand covered a peach, squeezing and kneading forcefully. Another hand touched the back of her head, lifting it up to make it easier for her to kiss him. He stretched his body, which was already tall and lean, forward a bit, making him much taller than her.

  She lifted her head slightly and pressed it against his chest, placing it on the side of his heart. He whispered, "Lick lick~"

  Her slender waist was wrapped in a woman's arms, her tongue sticking out of her mouth, that pink tip lightly touching his bulge.

  His body was still swaying, with her scattered hair and each other's desire, he kept making unbearable "hissing" sounds, "Great, little wild cat, too good."

  He praised her like this.

  Her face, neck, and whole body suddenly turned bright red, like a cooked shrimp, before the climax even arrived.

  She actually likes being intimate with him like this, at times like these, he won't be mean to her, and will even treat her well, taking care of her feelings, his voice is also exceptionally gentle.

  Their bodies fit together seamlessly, he swayed with her guidance, their emotions and desires bursting like fireworks in an instant, dazzling for a moment, while the sky afterwards returned to a dull color.

  Men are perhaps fastest at taking off their clothes when they think of making love, whether it's a woman or themselves. They can get it done with rocket speed and then find a place to put their scorching hot bodies.

  That night, he repeatedly had her, and she was also willing to comply, cooperating with him time and again until he was satisfied...

  Nobody said anything, nor did they mention anything. 1acx2.

  It wasn't until the second day in the morning when Shen Xuan got out of bed that she discovered her phone was gone.

  She got out of bed quietly, not wanting to disturb Pei Jin Cheng, thinking that such things would always be more tiring for him than for her.

  But the noise she made while searching for it grew louder and louder, you know how important a mobile phone is as a communication tool, it contains many customers' phone numbers, and now there are some memo data stored in the mobile phone.

  "What's going on? You're making such a racket early in the morning." Pei Jincheng sat up impatiently and saw Shen Xuan lying on the ground, like a small dog, looking under the table and bed.

  "My phone is gone, I don't know where I put it..."

  He looked at her anxious face, then thought of yesterday's text message and the man's voice, let out a sigh, his eyes flickered, quickly lay down, pulled over the quilt, as if to continue sleeping. "Maybe you lost it, maybe you're just careless by nature!"

  "How could I be such a careless person? I probably left it at home..." Shen Xuan anxiously scratched her head.

  Pei Jin Cheng lifted up the quilt and put on his slippers, "I'm so annoyed, I'll go downstairs to sleep, you can take your time looking."

  "Oh."

  As soon as Pei Jin Cheng walked out of the room, he closed the door and quickly walked to the trash can in the corridor. He stepped on the pedal, and the lid of the trash can opened. Inside, there were dismembered mobile phones. He hurriedly bent down, picked up the trash bag, and took it downstairs.

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