Chapter 1146
His brows furrowed, and the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, as if a little angry and a little amused.
He said, โDonโt underestimate me. Even if I am weak, I can still make you cry. Do you believe it?โ
When he said the last three words, a hint of a smirk appeared on his handsome face, and those eyes suddenly seemed to light up, in stark contrast to his gloomy and listless appearance just now. Before this, he seemed to be shrouded in gloom, with a heavy air of death about him. And at that moment, it was as if the sunlight had shone into the deep mountains, dispersing the clouds and fog, and his whole world brightened up.
He lowered his head and kissed the corner of my lips, chuckling hoarsely, โDaring to be so arrogant in this matter, donโt beg for mercy later.โ
In an instant, the man in front of me seemed to transform back into that domineering and wicked Reynaldo. His strength in bed, I naturally couldnโt be more clear about.
I shook my head hastily and stammered, โNo, noโฆ I wasnโt being arrogant. I just saw that you were covered in injuries, afraid that if you tossed and turned, the wounds would open up. Will you please lie down obediently?โ
After all, I just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to tease him. But would he let me bully him? Thinking about it, with his strong personality, he definitely wouldnโt let me have the upper hand.
Sure enough, Reynaldo smiled at me, kissed my ear, and said, โDonโt worry, this little injury wonโt affect anything.โ
He finished speaking and then kissed my lips. The kiss was very dominant, even more dominant than before. Everything that followed fell into place.
And during this time, he seemed to have been enduring for a long time. Even though his injuries had not fully healed, he still showed no restraint, with each movement becoming more fierce than the last. As he said, he really made me cry. I begged so much that my throat went hoarse, but he didnโt let me go. In the end, he even carried me to the bedroom upstairs.
The fact is, when it comes to this kind of thing, Reynaldoโs ability really cannot be questioned at all. I remember the last time I said he couldnโt do it, and he ended up tossing and turning in bed for several days and nights. The manโs self-esteem in this matter was really strong to the point of being outrageous.
I also donโt know how many times he pulled me after we returned to the bedroom. I just vaguely felt that he, as if tirelessly, changed several positions and tossed me around. Itโs strange. Reynaldo has been like a sickly child these days. Why are you suddenly so fierce about this matter?
โReynaldoโฆโ I pounded his shoulders uncontrollably, my throat hoarse, โI canโt take it anymoreโฆ I really canโt take itโฆโ
โItโs okay, just be goodโฆโ He coaxed softly, his voice hoarse.
I donโt know how long it took, but he finally let go completely, satisfiedly lying next to me with his arms around me. I looked at him dazedly, almost without the strength to speak. Good job! I was thinking of taking advantage of his injury this time to fulfill the dream I had last time, and bully him hard. The result ended up being bullied by him again. Where did the weakness and internal injuries of these days go? When I saw him do this, he didnโt even cough, and he was fierce as hell.