Wealthy Marriages: The Secret Lovers of Big Celebrities
Chapter 105 The Thorn on the Apex of the Heart
Unlike any previous kiss, it was warm and turbulent, but with deep love and tenderness.
Sheng Xia felt that she was about to melt in Gu Yichuan's enthusiasm.
But whenever she felt that she couldn't bear it anymore, his firm and thick palm would move up a little bit around her waist, dragging her body more forcefully, not letting her flinch.
She couldn't resist his enthusiasm, she could only obey.
It wasn't until both of them were breathing hard that Sheng Xia was hugged by Gu Yichuan, leaned against the door, and stopped.
After a long and rapid burst of breathing, the room returned to the silence of the night.
Sheng Xia rested his hands on Gu Yichuan's shoulders, and snuggled into his arms while still trembling.
"I'm very happy."
After a while, Sheng Xia heard Gu Yichuan say in a low voice.
Before she had time to raise her head and reply, Gu Yichuan had already hugged her whole body, and she couldn't wait to walk into the bedroom.
The suspender nightdress didn't have time to take off docilely, the thin straps were torn off hastily, and the soft fabric fell on the white wool carpet, as well as Gu Yichuan's large bathrobe.
The soft light of the bedside lamp illuminates the beautiful scenery of the room.The firm and broad back, the bronze-colored toned skin, the thin sweat, the intoxicating singing, and the continuous body that rises and falls one after another.
By the time the two of them hugged each other tightly in the heat and white light, the long night had already gone by.
After a long while, Gu Yichuan buried his head in Shengxia's chest.Sheng Xia bit his hard shoulder, leaned on each other, and asked for it.
It wasn't until the unbearable heat in his heart, body, and blood dissipated that Gu Yichuan turned over and moved away from Sheng Xia's body, lying lazily and contentedly on the bed.
One arm spread out to rest Sheng Xia's head.
And Sheng Xia curled up into a soft ball, like a satisfied kitten, with his eyes slightly squinted, his breath long and soft, curled up on his chest.
Gu Yichuan's calloused fingers slowly rubbed every inch of the tender skin on her back, from left to right, from right to left.From the nape, to the tailbone, from the tailbone to the nape of the neck.
"midsummer."
In a trance, Sheng Xia, who was about to fall asleep comfortably while groping with his fingers, heard him shouting again.
"En." She almost obediently responded in her distress.
"Do you know the performance art of staring?"
Midsummer shook her head.
Then, he heard his magnetic, especially sexy voice after a love affair.
In 2010, Abramovich, a famous performance artist from Yugoslavia, held a magical performance art exhibition in New York.
For 716 hours, Sabramovich remained motionless, staring silently at 1500 strangers.
But no matter what the other party did, yelling loudly, proposing marriage, or staring at her quietly, she remained steadfast.
Until her ex-boyfriend, who had been separated from her for 22 years, quietly sat down opposite her.
Abramovich burst into tears.
Everyone will meet such a person in his life. He may not be by your side all the time, or he may be with you all the time.
But no matter how long it takes, he is a thorn in your heart, once it appears, it will never be erased.
As long as you stare at him so affectionately, he can make you feel that all the suffering in this life is just a passing cloud in front of him.
You will cry like rain for him without hesitation.
And for this person who can see into her heart with just eyes, understand every pain and sweetness, weakness and strength in her heart;
For this man who can communicate with her silently with just eyes, listen to the many, many unspeakable pains deep in her heart, help her drive away the darkness, and give her warmth...
Midsummer from then on—I firmly believe it.
-
Note: Gazing at performance art, there really is such a thing, what is said in the article is true.
I also only recently heard about this thing. In the "Let's Talk" hosted by Sa Beining, there was an episode where the guest speaker was Zhang Aijia.
Those who are interested can take a look.
Sheng Xia felt that she was about to melt in Gu Yichuan's enthusiasm.
But whenever she felt that she couldn't bear it anymore, his firm and thick palm would move up a little bit around her waist, dragging her body more forcefully, not letting her flinch.
She couldn't resist his enthusiasm, she could only obey.
It wasn't until both of them were breathing hard that Sheng Xia was hugged by Gu Yichuan, leaned against the door, and stopped.
After a long and rapid burst of breathing, the room returned to the silence of the night.
Sheng Xia rested his hands on Gu Yichuan's shoulders, and snuggled into his arms while still trembling.
"I'm very happy."
After a while, Sheng Xia heard Gu Yichuan say in a low voice.
Before she had time to raise her head and reply, Gu Yichuan had already hugged her whole body, and she couldn't wait to walk into the bedroom.
The suspender nightdress didn't have time to take off docilely, the thin straps were torn off hastily, and the soft fabric fell on the white wool carpet, as well as Gu Yichuan's large bathrobe.
The soft light of the bedside lamp illuminates the beautiful scenery of the room.The firm and broad back, the bronze-colored toned skin, the thin sweat, the intoxicating singing, and the continuous body that rises and falls one after another.
By the time the two of them hugged each other tightly in the heat and white light, the long night had already gone by.
After a long while, Gu Yichuan buried his head in Shengxia's chest.Sheng Xia bit his hard shoulder, leaned on each other, and asked for it.
It wasn't until the unbearable heat in his heart, body, and blood dissipated that Gu Yichuan turned over and moved away from Sheng Xia's body, lying lazily and contentedly on the bed.
One arm spread out to rest Sheng Xia's head.
And Sheng Xia curled up into a soft ball, like a satisfied kitten, with his eyes slightly squinted, his breath long and soft, curled up on his chest.
Gu Yichuan's calloused fingers slowly rubbed every inch of the tender skin on her back, from left to right, from right to left.From the nape, to the tailbone, from the tailbone to the nape of the neck.
"midsummer."
In a trance, Sheng Xia, who was about to fall asleep comfortably while groping with his fingers, heard him shouting again.
"En." She almost obediently responded in her distress.
"Do you know the performance art of staring?"
Midsummer shook her head.
Then, he heard his magnetic, especially sexy voice after a love affair.
In 2010, Abramovich, a famous performance artist from Yugoslavia, held a magical performance art exhibition in New York.
For 716 hours, Sabramovich remained motionless, staring silently at 1500 strangers.
But no matter what the other party did, yelling loudly, proposing marriage, or staring at her quietly, she remained steadfast.
Until her ex-boyfriend, who had been separated from her for 22 years, quietly sat down opposite her.
Abramovich burst into tears.
Everyone will meet such a person in his life. He may not be by your side all the time, or he may be with you all the time.
But no matter how long it takes, he is a thorn in your heart, once it appears, it will never be erased.
As long as you stare at him so affectionately, he can make you feel that all the suffering in this life is just a passing cloud in front of him.
You will cry like rain for him without hesitation.
And for this person who can see into her heart with just eyes, understand every pain and sweetness, weakness and strength in her heart;
For this man who can communicate with her silently with just eyes, listen to the many, many unspeakable pains deep in her heart, help her drive away the darkness, and give her warmth...
Midsummer from then on—I firmly believe it.
-
Note: Gazing at performance art, there really is such a thing, what is said in the article is true.
I also only recently heard about this thing. In the "Let's Talk" hosted by Sa Beining, there was an episode where the guest speaker was Zhang Aijia.
Those who are interested can take a look.
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