Rain In My Heart

Late at night, a storm broke out in Amsterdam, so the space was not quiet. Even so, the roar of the rain outside the window still could not drown out the groans of pain in the room.

In the middle of the spacious room, complete in ancient style, lies a large round bed. Standing next to the bed is the tall body of a man with a handsome face like a sculpture. His two long, slender hands were tightly holding the girl's smooth calves lying on the bed.

"Ah... ah... Don't, don't..." Duong Thinh Vu's weak body lying face down on the bed let out a groaning sound, his white fingers with blue veins clutching the bed sheet tightly, his small face showed a painful expression. head into the blanket.

The man's movements were still as fierce as before, his thrusts became stronger and stronger, his thrusts deeper and deeper. He knew clearly that her lower part was already swollen, but the entrance to the flower was still extremely coordinated in secreting a large amount of sweet nectar. Her body was like a wrench twisting his large torso.

“Um… Ah… ah….” The big dragon continuously pushed into the cervix, causing Duong Thinh Vu to suddenly bend. At that moment, the man from behind used force to thrust again, each time going deeper.

“Ah… ah… Don't…” Tears still remained on her face. She had no way to admit the intense pleasure again, so she cried until she cried.

The man used force to move between her legs, pulling half of her body under the bed, taking advantage of the situation, he pressed himself close to her body. His arms moved down to her waist and then around her stomach, lifting it slightly, causing her buttocks to come close to his lower abdomen, quickly starting a new movement.

“Ah… ha… Slow, slow…” Duong Thinh Vu opened his mouth and bit the edge of the blanket. Because the impact was so strong, her whole body was on fire, all of which turned into unspeakable greetings.

“Thin Vu, call me…” The man licked her ear lobe provocatively, his hoarse voice filled with desire, but his expression was extremely gentle, loving, and pampering.

She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, thought one thing and said another, shouted: "Little boy..."

The man blinked and frowned, obviously he didn't like her calling him that. Therefore, he squeezed her waist tightly, used force below, and deliberately stabbed her hard to hurt her as punishment, "Call again." This time, his voice added a hint of reminder.

“Ah… a…” He really hurt her, it hurt so much, it was so painful, it hurt so much that Duong Thinh Vu's heart also hurt.

“Vu Nhi, call me.” He gently called her maiden name, then kissed her neck, the kiss was long and light, as if he would just bite it and it would break. If, we die together like this…

He is not afraid of death. However, he must die with her.

Because, he couldn't bear it if she was heartbroken because of his death.

"Little guy... Ah... a..." Duong Thinh Vu stubbornly refused to change his address, in return making the man's movements increasingly rough. Every time he thrust in and out, he was merciless, rubbing the smooth flesh inside as hard as he could, as if it could tear her apart without any problem.

"Vu Nhi, if you don't listen, I don't mind letting him see... your seductive, enchanting appearance under me." The man kissed her beautiful back so gently, it was impossible to imagine those threatening words coming out of his mouth.

Those words made Duong Thinh Vu's brain immediately go blank. The body could not help but start to tremble, the glass flower contracted violently, tightly clamping the big dragon. That strong repression made the man couldn't help but clench his teeth and growl softly. Extreme pleasure rushed over him, making him want to release, but he deliberately wanted to hear her call out to him, "Quickly call my name!"

“… Tran… Duong Tran…” Lifting her arm to grip the bed sheet tightly, using the sheet to wipe away the tears, she didn't want to cry because of this man.

Duong Tran contentedly curled his lips and smiled, but his heart was bitter. To her, that man is probably more important than him. Tying her arms tightly, the belt moved extremely fast, until all the essence was buried deep inside her body.

“Want to take a bath?” He hugged Duong Thinh Vu, covered her with a blanket, his tone was like the weather quickly changing, restoring his gentleness.

She didn't answer, turned around with her back to him, her eyes closed.

When she couldn't see, Duong Tran showed a pained look, his eyes gradually turned red. He pulled the blanket himself, covered her body on her behalf, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "I will divorce soon."