Chapter 94

The more Nanzhi struggles, the tighter he presses her.

His hard shirt rubbed her delicate skin. Her chest was like a big stone. She was too stuffy to breathe.

He kisses violently and fiercely, like the raging storm. The hot tongue forcibly Prys open her teeth, and forcefully wraps her small tongue.

Maybe it's the plundered relationship. Her head is lack of oxygen, and she looks more and more faint.

I feel so sick that I want to die.

She didn't know how to provoke such a unreasonable bully.

He was strong and strong, with irresistible strength, like a burning fire burning her.

Musihan didn't know what was wrong with her. She had been touched by other men. He didn't think she was dirty, but he thought she was as sweet as a cherry.

That other woman can not bring him the upsurge, surging toward the abdomen.

Nanzhi is ashamed and angry. She finds a breathing space. She yells at him, "mushihan, you bastard!"

His dark eyes, like the dark black hole, are deep and dangerous to absorb her.

He raised a corner of his lips, laughing wildly and bloodthirsty. "Woman, from the moment you provoke me, you should know that one day!"

He stopped giving her the chance to talk and blocked her lips again.

Kisses are aggressive and crazy.

Nanzhi felt like a fish on the chopping board. She left the water and struggled ceaselessly, but in vain. She could only be exposed to the air and was cut to pieces with a sharp knife.

Each other's breath, skin, are hot.

At the end of the kiss, he didn't leave her lips. He bit by bit kissed off the silver wire from the corner of her lips. His eyes were sharp and cold. "You are dirty, I won't go to you, but I will let you remember tonight."

Nanzhi's hair is messy, her eyes are red, she glares at the expressionless man angrily, her chest heaves violently, "you are not worthy of being liked and respected by others all her life!"

With a sneer, he stopped talking and stripped her of all her clothes.

Nanzhi's self-esteem has always been strong. He treated her like this, no doubt she had a few sharp strokes in her heart.

Disgust and disgust with him, very clamorous straight up.

If there was a knife now and her hand was still free, she would not hesitate to stab him.

Mushan stood beside the bed, unbuttoning the black shirt button one by one, and the metal belt buckle -

he smiled like a devil at the corner of his mouth.

He grabbed her little face and bit her lips. "My little cat, you've been kissed and touched by me. You can only leave my mark on you."

He can only touch his things. He didn't say no, nobody can touch them.

Nanzhi looks at the mad man in the rage. Her heart is shivering.

The paranoia, craziness and possessiveness that he exudes are not what a normal person should have.

Nanzhi opens her mouth and wants to say something, but he doesn't give her another chance. He seals her mouth and swims around on her.

He didn't directly explode her, but he gave her endless humiliation.

Nanzhi was sweating, and her hair was wet and sticky on her pale face.

She looked at the ceiling, her eyes hopeless and empty.

This humiliation lasted for nearly an hour.

Her stomach churned as he left her.

Lying by the bed, she retched.

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Fight hard, fight hard, and you won't write anything. Otherwise, the whole book will be sealed, and you can go to the brain to mend it ~

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