Chapter 7 Depression in my heart

Standing on the balcony, immersed in a beam of colorful neon lights, Duong Thinh Vu's attention was focused on the burning cigarette in his hand. She's not addicted to smoking, she's just in a troubled mood, she can't explain it, she'll light a cigarette, just take a few puffs, then leisurely watch it slowly burn into ashes.

She learned to smoke because Duong Tran got married that year. At that time, Duong Tran could be said to have completely left her life. She should have been happy, but she became unable to eat or sleep.

Barely finding his breath throughout the room, she cried so loudly that everything collapsed. Then, like a crazy person, he ran downstairs to the grocery store and bought every brand of cigarette he had ever smoked.

Stay in your room and light a cigarette, so that the whole room is filled with the scent of your cigarettes.

Turns out, she used to love him like that, once.

He decided to get married, her love for him... was like falling ashes, a moment later it disappeared into smoke.

Duong Tran also went to the balcony, hugged her from behind, saw her bright red fingers, frowned, "Smoking is not good for the body." He held the half-burned cigarette aside and defiantly extinguished it.

Duong Thinh Vu curled his lips. Is it too late to say these words now?

"I know what you're thinking, give me some time, we can be like before." Duong Tran firmly assured her in her ear, holding her small hand, clasping her ten fingers tightly together.

Duong Thinh Vu turned around in his arms, actively hugged his neck, and looked deeply into his eyes. What is the same as before? Just pretend it never happened? Can everyone forget the pain because of them?

She can't do it.

Perhaps, she really couldn't leave him. She understood that even if she tried to escape over and over again, she still couldn't succeed. Losing him would make her life worse than death.

She was so conflicted, she loved him, hated him, wanted to run away but couldn't leave him.

They constantly hurt, constantly love, what is the final way out?

Standing on tiptoe, she brought her lips to his mouth and kissed him lightly.

Just a light kiss made Duong Tran's heart stir up in waves. He couldn't remember how long it had been since she took the initiative to kiss him.

His hand placed the back of her neck, not letting her lips leave his mouth. On the contrary, he hugged her tighter, making the kiss deeper.

Duong Thinh Vu frowned his delicate eyebrows, he bit and sucked in his mouth, causing her lower lip to hurt slightly. The tip of his tongue stubbornly probed into her mouth, fiercely sweeping every corner, finally captivating her soft tongue. Her love and constant satisfaction.

Tears slowly flowed down, Duong Thinh Vu kept talking to himself. This has nothing to do with love or not love, just a habit of dependence, not wanting to leave.

In your thoughts, in your body...

Her bra was pushed up high, a warm, not gentle, not serious hand was placed on it, the palm of the hand gently squeezed the top of her pistil.

"Um... ha..." Duong Tran slowly moved down from her lips, Duong Thinh Vu's moans echoed in the bustling night scene.

One hand caressed the soft nipple, his kiss immediately fell on the other breast. The lips suck on the smooth flesh, the tip of the tongue rotates in a circle, sketching around the stigma.

His fingers suddenly used force to grasp the light pink strawberry, and at the same time, he kissed the nipple and bit hard.

"Ah... ah..." Duong Thinh Vu couldn't help but stretch her body, her back leaning against the railing, her hair flying in the air, like a fluttering cloth.

Duong Tran pulled up her short skirt, quickly took off her underwear, hugged her, sat between his legs and unfastened her belt. He released his desire and took advantage of the opportunity to penetrate.

"Ah... ah... Little guy..." Duong Thinh Vu hugged him tightly, leaned his head on his shoulder, and swayed with his body.

"Vu Nhi... Vu Nhi..." He called her name, moving violently, each thrust made her body change, becoming wetter.

The darkness covered the image of two people tightly merging into one. A vague, uplifting groan caused a stir in the night, mixed with the heavy breathing of the two people and the puddle of water on the ground.

"Ah... So deep... Little guy... So deep..." Duong Thinh Vu couldn't take it anymore. The big dragon cunningly inserted himself into the deepest part of the flower's heart and stopped, continuously stabbing the soft flesh. poking and rubbing, making her unable to breathe.

"Vu Nhi, you're still not satisfied... It takes a little more depth for Vu Nhi to remember..." Duong Thinh Vu lifted her butt up high, then fiercely let her body fall down, his penis widening. large and unintentionally penetrates into the uterus.

"Ah... a..." Strong pleasure along with a large amount of bile flowed out along with Duong Thinh Vu's intense trembling... every part of his body was affected. The vibrating flower emblem gripped the big dragon even more tightly, almost wanting to break it with force.

"So tight... Vu Nhi, you're so tight..." Duong Tran muttered. He only felt his skin and stomach tremble because she used the clamping force, but he didn't rush to release, hugged her even tighter, moving her. The movement becomes stronger and faster, faster and faster...

Duong Thinh Vu finally only remembers clearly, in today's beautiful night, the gentle moonlightShe cried out, her body shining brightly. The man in front of me was as gentle and passionate as the moon.

Just like that, she and he were lost until death.