Realizing his intention, Long Qianqian froze and said in an almost pleading voice: "Long Henyang, no...can't..."
She didn't want to give in, and was even more afraid that his rough and unethical possession would cause the strength she had built up to collapse in an instant.
Long Henyang breathed heavily and pressed her hard.
"No? Then who can? Xuan Le?"
At the banquet, she left with Xuan Le and didn't take him seriously at all.
As for why he appeared here, this woman is too trusting, and she doesn't even know she was betrayed.
Long Qianqian grabbed his restless hand that was wandering around her body and said coldly: "Anyone can do it, except you!"
In the dark night, she couldn't see his expression, but she could imagine that Long Henyang was staring at her absolutely evilly and cruelly.
Long Qianqian closed her eyes. She had decided to live. Unless she was killed by others, she would never commit suicide again.
Long Henyang replaced his anger with silence and used actions to prove whether he could do it or not.
Her body felt cold, and her clothes were torn off violently. The fruit green tube top dress she wore today was convenient for Long Henyang, and it was pulled down to her ankles with a casual pull.
Ignoring her pleas, he moved his bewitching big hands all over her body, biting the jade-like earlobe, and Long Henyang's heavy breath became messy.
Long Qianqian bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from making a sound.
She endured it, and Long Henyang smiled evilly: "Qianqian, how long can you endure it?"
Thin and dense kisses, teasing and teasing her body over and over again, so intimate that Long Qianqian almost couldn't help but scream.
She moved her body, trying to escape the strong feeling that swept over her, but Long Henyang grabbed her waist and got closer to him.
He said: "Long Qianqian, you have become smarter as you grow up. If you want to rely on Xuan Le, don't even think about it. He is not someone you can touch."
Long Qianqian only found it funny: "Why can't you touch me? Just like you do to me, knowing you can't touch me, isn't it the same as touching me?"
He only allowed the state officials to set fires but not the people to light lamps.
Long Henyang's hand suddenly reached into her body, and with a strong force, she moaned and moaned from her open mouth, which made her feel ashamed. She wanted to scold him, but she couldn't find the words.
Long Henyang tapped her lips and smiled evilly: "Qianqian, don't forget, you are just my toy. Even if you are my best brother, I will not share it with him."
Long Henyang ravaged her body fiercely. Since Long Qianqian can't torture your heart, then let's start with the body!
His faster and faster movements made Long Qianqian's whole body paralyzed, and she had no choice but to let him do whatever he wanted.
She thought she would be tortured to death by Long Henyang, and she wanted to be free. Just when she thought she was about to die, he withdrew her body. Long Qianqian thought that was the end, but unexpectedly she heard the sound of the zipper of her pants.
She was shocked: "Long Henyang, you can't do this to me."
They had already missed it once, and she would rather he tortured her in other ways than suffer this humiliation.
Long Henyang picked up her naked body and rubbed his lips against her ear.
"It's up to me to decide whether you can or not. You don't have the right to say no."
He held her in his arms and stood there, closely connected to her. Just like that time, he was still well-dressed and human-like.
A burst of dazzling light made Long Qianqian's eyes hurt.
Long Henyang smiled and watched her move her head closer to his arms because she was afraid of the light.
"Are you afraid?" He shook his head vigorously. He just wanted her to be afraid and wanted her to know that only Long Henyang was her master.
Long Qianqian sneered: "Afraid, how can you not be afraid? Long Henyang, why don't you die?"