7. First Night: The Deadly Predation of the Grim Werewolf 7

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"Don't be so cold, kitten..." He continued to tease her, "You want to hear me brag about my skills, right? But we Easterners are very reserved...unlike Western men, we haven't

Completely evolved..."

"Get out of here!" Huanyan was furious.

This person is so hateful!

Repeatedly verbally harassing and sexually harassing her!

"Kitten, why do I feel that what you are saying in your little mouth is asking me to get out, but that is not what you think in your heart... Your beautiful body is calling me, baby..."

"you--!"

However, his "kitten" voice made her unable to move.

When she was a child, her sister also called her Kitten because she liked to curl up together when sleeping and looked insecure.

However, the beauty of being a girl will never come back...

She suddenly felt very lonely and cold. In this foreign country at night, she was alone and had nowhere to go.

She didn't have many friends or relatives here, and the moonlight seemed like a cold eye, shining brightly on her loneliness.

How long will she be alone like this?

Maybe, there will never be anyone who has a close connection with her in this life!

Neither father nor mother loves her.

In their hearts, they only have their sister.

The man she has been unrequitedly in love with for six years only has her sister in her heart.

It was not easy to find someone who took pity on her, but the good times did not last long...

In fact, maybe I can’t blame Zheng Minghao, because I never really loved him...

She must be a bad woman...

Seeing the loneliness in her eyes, the man smiled, with a rough possessive look in his eyes.

He bent down, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and then kissed Huanyan's lips without hesitation.

Domineering and rude, lingering and fanatical.

The hot wine fell down Huanyan's throat!

She had drunk too much. Under the attack of this wine, her whole body was dizzy. She almost didn't know where she was or who the person in front of her was. She just felt that the world was spinning and her whole body was numb. The tall man in front of her seemed to be...

It is her only salvation, her only reliance...

She can't faint here, there are countless pairs of prying eyes, ready to tear her into pieces and eat her at any time.

She stretched out her arms, rushed towards the man, and used her last strength to whisper in his ear: "Send...send me back, go home..."

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"Kitten, I don't know where you live yet!" Before the man could finish his sentence, he found that the woman in his arms was already in a semi-conscious state.

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, stained with mascara, and turned blue-purple, like crying violets.

At the corner of his lips, he murmured to himself, weeping: "I have no home... I have no home... I don't want, I don't want to go home..."

"No home? So pitiful?"

He raised his eyebrows, licked the corners of his mouth, and smiled possessively, "Okay, today, your home is under me..."

Since it's going to be delivered to your door like this, it's not a bad idea.

To be honest, for some reason, this woman's voice made him feel a little bit familiar...

Forget it, why are you thinking so much? Aren't women all the same? I hope her performance in bed won't disappoint him.

He lowered his head to sniff her breath, and vaguely smelled the smell of the wine he had given her earlier. He pressed his lips to hers, separated her tongue, and squeezed in mercilessly.

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