Xin Yue's words thundered in Chu Zhiling's ears, and his eyes narrowed dangerously: "You start to change your target when another man comes? Okay, good." He lowered his head and bit down hard on the

On the skin of Xin Yue's chest. Xin Yue gritted his teeth and did not let out a sound of pain.

Chu Zhiling suppressed her slender white legs and began to take off her pants. Xin Yue's fists were clenched tightly. She looked at him who was about to lean down and gritted her teeth: "One day you will be blamed for what you did today.

To pay the price, I will never forgive you in this life. I remind you for the last time that I only hated you before. Now, don’t force me to hate you." There was a murderous look in her eyes.

He pinched her pointed chin: "I have never been afraid of other people's hatred of me. On the contrary, I enjoyed it. This is also the reason why I became a pirate instead of seeking an official career." He continued, "I am like this.

I dote on you and love you so much, but you have never given me any good looks, but you are flirting with a man you have never met before. Do you think I am a dead person?"

Xin Yue knew that there was no room for change. No matter how strong her mind was, she was still a girl, and she had certain expectations for the future. When she thought that she would be married to a man she didn't like, she tensed up.

Biting her lip tightly, she tried her best not to cry.

From the time she joined the special forces at the age of seven until now, no matter how hard and tiring she is, no matter how much setback she has, she has never shed a tear. She gritted her teeth and bore all the bitterness on her own, thus developing the indifferent and calm attitude she has now.

Personality. She now thinks that even if her body is ruthlessly invaded by Chu Zhiling, she should be able to survive it without crying or being afraid.

His hands were pressed on her arms, preventing her from even picking up sand and hitting his eyes. His erection was wandering near the private parts of her lower body, waiting to be penetrated deeply.

She still cried uncontrollably, sobbing, tears rolling out from her usually indifferent eyes, particles the size of pearls, one after another, melting into the black hair without leaving a trace.

Chu Zhiling paused for a moment. Xin Yue rarely showed a helpless posture in front of him, except for that painful whisper in his dream. In his heart, she had always been calm and intelligent.

Mysterious and elegant, a goddess in fluttering white clothes is as unstained as the frost, but now she is lying under him, shedding tears and sobbing. She is weaker and helpless than any woman he has ever seen. He can't help but think,

Now that he is occupying her so cruelly, is it still possible for them?

She said, don't force me to hate you.

He would only say things like "enjoying hatred" when he was so angry that he lost his mind. She was a woman he doted on and loved so much, so naturally he didn't want her to hate him more than anyone else.

If he entered her so desperately, the last trace of warmth between them would be gone. She had always been decisive and good at making decisions.

The sea breeze was blowing fiercely, lapping at the shore, and the splashing cold sea water hit his back, making people feel chilled in their hearts.

His coffin suddenly became much clearer. Looking at her thick eyelashes that were wet with tears, he frowned slightly.

Suddenly his movements softened, he gently kissed her tears, and said coaxingly: "Okay, madam, don't cry."

She was still crying. Although her voice was not loud, her tears were very turbulent, as if she wanted to drain all the tears in her life. He looked at her sobbing face, feeling slightly guilty and helpless at the same time.

Thinking about it, all women love to cry, and a woman as strong-minded as she is no exception.

He forcibly suppressed his desire, rolled over from her, put on his pants, and dressed her up. Seeing that she was still crying, he took her over, held her in his arms, and let her head rest against his half-naked body.

On her strong chest, she wiped away the tears around her eyes with her long fingers: "Okay, it's all my fault. Madam, please stop crying."

Her voice also had a hint of crying: "I hate you, and I will never forgive you."

Chu Zhiling patted her back gently with one hand and coaxed according to her words: "Okay, if you don't forgive me, madam, don't hurt yourself by crying."

"You are a bastard, a beast, and a devil."

He had a good attitude in admitting his mistake and continued to coax in a soft voice: "Okay, I am a bastard, a beast, and a devil. I am completely sorry, madam."

"Go away, I don't want to see you again."

"...I also want to hear you tell me to get lost, but the action of 'get lost' is very technically difficult."

She glared at him angrily.

"Don't hug me, let me go."

He shook his head solemnly: "This won't work. It's windy at night and I'm afraid my wife will catch a cold."

She stopped crying, her nasal voice was very strong, and she scolded people like she was coquettish: "You are a scoundrel."

He chuckled: "Among pirates, I can be considered a serious one. Have you ever seen a pirate as considerate as me?"

She was still angry and stared at him: "I will never forgive you."

"Okay, if you don't forgive me, madam."

"You are a bastard, a beast, and a devil."

"Okay, I am a bastard, a beast, and a devil. I am completely sorry, madam."

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The conversation is being copied.

Chu Zhiling took out his ears and said, "Madam, can you curse someone else? I'm a little tired of hearing it."

"Don't call me madam, I will never be your madam."

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Madam, you finally changed your words."

She no longer lost her indifference, and said with an eyebrow: "I warn you not to call me madam again."

"Okay, okay, I won't call you Madam, I'll call you Xiaoke."

A night filled with smoke.

the next day.

"Madam, come here, get up, wash up, and take medicine." He called her, his words were concise, concise and tender.

After a night, Xin Yue had calmed down. He still had an indifferent and elegant temperament, and his eyes were as clear and cold as amber. When he looked at Chu Zhiling, the previous ridicule had been replaced by a faint cold light.

There is murderous intent.

Chu Zhiling coughed twice: "Would you like to change your taste and eat snake meat?"

"casual."

Xin Yue's voice was hoarse, obviously due to crying yesterday, and it was a bit difficult to speak.

Xin Yue is this kind of person. When it annoys her, she won't be angry and silent like a little girl. She just remains indifferent, as if she is indifferent to everything and doesn't care about it. But

When the person communicated with her, her demeanor showed obvious alienation. If the person apologized, she would simply say: "What are you sorry for?" as if she had forgotten everything.
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