Surprisingly, he didn't force her, he just caressed her around gently, nibbling her sensitive earlobe with his thin lips, and his hot breath brushed against her ear: "Turn around and look at me, and say who am I?"

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Such torturous movements made her grit her teeth in hatred, but she did not dare to disobey him. She turned her head and looked at his face, gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Xia Houlie."

Although she tried her best to suppress her lust, her face was still blushing uncontrollably. Coupled with her cold expression, she was really damn beautiful under the candlelight.

He suddenly raised his hand and pinched her chin, and the passionate kiss was overwhelming, while the other hand went around from behind, grasping her trembling plumpness.

Mu Qingwan's body froze instantly, and she gasped for air. Xia Houlie's hand that held her chin had been removed at some point and reached between her legs.

His big palms wreaked havoc on her body, and his voice sounded again: "Call my name."

"Xia Houlie..." Her voice was trembling, and her body was also trembling, and her whole body was floating up and down like she was drowning.

His movements were painfully slow, as if he was deliberately trying to make her surrender. She was filled with hatred, but her body was sinking involuntarily.

She would rather have the direct pain last night. Although it was painful, at least it was only physical. Her spirit was still free, unlike now, where even her thoughts were confused.

Feeling a lightness in his body, he released his hold on her, put her body into a kneeling position with his big hands, took off his robe, and leaned forward again. The sudden feeling of being filled made her feel like she had never experienced before.

A moment of confusion.

This posture made her feel extremely humiliated, but the more she struggled, the more excited and violent he became. She could only close her eyes and helplessly endure his ravage.

Her whole body was pressed on the bed, and she couldn't move an inch. She could only passively let the sore and numb pleasure flow through her body.

Just when she was about to reach the top, he suddenly stopped and spoke again amidst her confused breathing: "Tell me, who is pressing on you now?"

The feeling of not being able to get pleasure made her cry helplessly, choking and saying: "Xia...Xia Houlie..."

"Good boy!"

He hooked his lips in satisfaction and stopped torturing her. He held her waist and penetrated her tight body. His increasingly fierce movements almost drained all the strength from her body.

At the moment when he was finally satisfied and released, Mu Qingwan's whole body trembled, and she passed out unable to hold on any longer.

Xia Houlie rolled off her body, lying on his side with his body propped up and quietly looking at her sleeping next to him. His long eyelashes like butterfly wings covered his eyelids, and there were still crystal tears hanging in his eyes, and his eyes were red.

, although it is also beautiful, but there is no life, like a lifeless puppet.

Her breathing was long and long, but she seemed to be sleeping very uneasily. She subconsciously held her body with her hands, curling up together like a silkworm chrysalis.

For a princess who is delicate and elegant, the insults and torture he has subjected her to in the past two days may have brought her to the verge of mental collapse.

But she never begged him for mercy. Oh, what a stubborn woman!

Realizing that his eyes were fixed on her face, Xia Houlie frowned and his face suddenly turned cold.

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Chapter completed!