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Chapter 11: Leaving This Room (11)

After closing the bathroom door, I took deep breaths and tried to calm down the anger in my heart!

I feel like a skilled woman, maybe a mistress, trying to please the man in front of me so that he can send me more benefits or money. I admit that my current behavior is indeed selling my body, but I am not

I didn’t expect that the person who would be most hurt by doing this kind of thing would be my self-esteem!

How I want to leave this room, but I can't!

Only this man can give me what I want! I have worked hard for so long, but just for this moment? I was so close to succeeding, how could I give up halfway?

No matter how uncomfortable it is, I will endure it!

With this thought, I cheered up again, tidied up my appearance, and opened the bathroom door.

Suddenly, a black shadow pressed down on me.

"Well..." The lips were sealed, and the passionate kiss came like a storm!

I wanted to struggle, but he pushed me against the wall and ate every inch of my body.

His force was so strong that it hurt my skin. I couldn't help but frown and whispered: "You...be gentler..."

He didn't speak, his rising and falling chest seemed to be trying his best to suppress his desire. He picked me up and gently put me on the bed, then kissed my forehead, face, and neck, and slowly moved down.

This time, he was much gentler and kissed me all over.

Maybe it was because I had done enough foreplay, or maybe his movements were too gentle. I actually felt a little intoxicated. I lost myself for a moment and closed my eyes in enjoyment. But when he entered my body, it was so...

The tearing pain started again.

He was sweating and moving skillfully. I could only endure the pain and wait silently for the end.

Rapid breathing...

Ambiguous whispers...

I can’t remember exactly how long it lasted…

After the storm, everything calms down.

When I opened my eyes again, the dim bedside lamp was on. I lay on the bed, feeling very tired and heavy. I wanted to go to the toilet to relieve myself. When I moved, I found someone pressing on my back.

No wonder his body is so heavy, as if he is carrying a big stone on his back.

I didn't want to disturb him, but he was woken up by me anyway.

He still pressed on me, put his hands around my waist, nibbled on my ear, and murmured in a sexy voice: "Your body is so delicious..."


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