"Yan Bing, no! Don't do this..." Jiang Zimo was frightened by his anger, and the sound of her clothes tearing made her shrink unconsciously in fear.
Ignoring her refusal, he uncontrollably pulled off her underwear with force, releasing his desire. Regardless of her still not having any emotional reaction, he penetrated her hard in one fell swoop without any foreplay.
Jiang Zimo couldn't help but cry out in pain: "No...it hurts...".
Crying, her hands tightly grasped the sides of the seat, her fingertips already turned white, and cold sweat covered her entire little face.
"I just want you to feel pain. Only when you feel pain will you understand how I feel about you all this time. You were the same heartless person half a year ago and half a year later."
He breathed quickly and growled, his reason had been completely destroyed, his heart was hurt by her, and even his dignity was severely abandoned by her. He thought that his love would make her understand his feelings, but in the end, it only became more
Intensified deception.
"Ugh..." Jiang Zimo shook her head and sobbed, trying to explain, but Bai Yanbing didn't give her a chance at all, and the desire in her body began to beat wildly, causing waves of pain.
But no matter how much pain she felt in her body, it couldn't compare to what she felt in her heart. How could she make him understand that she regretted it? She didn't mean to deceive him. It was just that she was worried about Murong Qingzhen's mood at that moment, so she did it against her will.
I said something that night.
She didn't expect that he would happen to see her, and everything would be self-defeating. If she had known that he would be so angry, no matter what happened, she would find a way to escape.
Bai Yanbing looked at her tangled expression and mistakenly thought that she was regretting it now. So he bit her shoulder harder, moved slowly, and took the Yanhong in his mouth, which she had already reacted to, feeling it blooming in his mouth.
"Well..." After a period of psychological acceptance, a familiar feeling of pleasure gradually and involuntarily rose up in her body, and then quickly overwhelmed her.
And Bai Yanbing did not stop his movements. The range of his movements became larger and larger each time, causing her pain to spread.
Gradually, she began to get used to his presence. She whimpered and began to cooperate with his movements, swinging her slender waist to get more and get everything from him. As long as he was there, that would be fine.
But out of anger, Bai Yanbing deliberately didn't want her to have an easy time. With a big hand, he picked up the limp girl, turned her back to him, and lay on the windshield of the car.
Then suddenly, he invaded from behind.
"Ah... don't..." Jiang Zimo was stimulated by the cold touch and the movements behind him, and groaned unbearably, with tears still hanging on his face, and his long ink-like hair swayed with the movements behind him,
My temples gradually became wet with sweat.
The unbearable torture, the entangled ambiguity...
In the evening, on a quiet desert beach, a conspicuous champagne-colored Maybach vibrated ambiguously behind a reef. It wasn't until the two people in the car were exhausted and both reached the peak of paralysis that everything became calm as before...
Turning over and sitting up, Bai Yanbing's clothes had basically not left her body, but the person around her was like a broken rag doll. Her clothes were disheveled and torn, and her hair was messy and messy, but she still couldn't hide her charm after the joy...
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"Jiang Zimo, now you have to stop this plan and come back with me immediately." Covering her half-naked body with a piece of clothing he put on the back seat of the car, Bai Yanbing stopped looking at her and spoke.
But it was a cold and ruthless order.
Jiang Zimo was stunned for a moment. It took her a while to understand what he said. It turned out that...in his heart, she could only be a pet under his will?