Chapter 336: I will build a cage to lock you up 12
"Nian En! Come up quickly! Don't fall!" Aunt Ling also hurried over.
She didn't know what happened to bring these two young people to such a point.
Raising her head, she waved her hands and urged loudly: "Nian En! Be careful and hurry up. If you fall, it will be serious."
Yu Nianen frowned, neither up nor down at this time. Normally, there would be no one in the garden at this time, so she quietly went downstairs and went straight to the door.
But who would have expected that she would carry it like that, but when she was about to run out, a servant happened to pass by.
A force pulled her upwards, and her bare feet stepped on the pipe joint, which was painful.
"Let go!" She raised her head and looked at him pitifully, shouting helplessly.
Rong Beiming ignored her and still didn't dare to hold her tightly. Although this was the second floor, the floor space of the villa was very high. If he accidentally fell down, he would definitely be injured.
He pulled her towards him forcefully. Yu Nianen was not as strong as him, and because his wrist was tightly held by him, it hurt like hell, so she had to rub it up involuntarily.
After pulling her up, Rong Beiming first breathed a sigh of relief, then angrily dragged her into the bathroom and pushed her into the shower room.
Opening the water pipe, the warm water poured down, soaking her hair, and the skirt she wore clung tightly to her skin.
"You are mine, Nian En, whether you are willing or not, no one can change this fact." He said with an angry face as he took off his clothes, revealing his strong and toned body.
Yu Nianen stepped back, her back pressed against the thick glass. She shook her head gently, her big, absent eyes full of unwillingness and fear.
Being with him changed so many things. She really missed him and never knew him.
Unable to bear Yu Nianen's deliberate alienation any longer, Rong Beiming hugged her into his arms, using his hands through the soaked clothing to caress her smooth skin against her trembling body.
"Do you really want to leave?" He narrowed his eyes and murmured.
Her red lips opened slightly, but before she could utter a single word, he pressed her fingers down: "Stop talking, I don't want to hear it."
Rong Beiming grabbed her skirt, spread his hands, and the torn clothing material hung on her arms...
She struggled, but he suppressed her. After a while, he stripped her naked and imprisoned her in his arms.
The rough big palm touched the little face that fascinated him. He held her chin and looked at it carefully. Her timid desolateness actually made his desire more and more intense.
There was an extremely clear instruction in his violent emotions, which was to want her until she couldn't escape.
The water in the shower room was running loudly, and the temperature in the small space was getting higher and higher.
The more Yu Nianen wanted to escape, the more Rong Beiming wanted to get closer.
Finally, he couldn't help but leaned forward and took a gentle sip from the slightly white-lipped mouth.
Yu Nianen's body trembled and she shrank instinctively. He pressed against her body, held her face with both hands, kissed her lips again, pecked lightly, and sucked carefully, as if
Tasting his own dessert.
Soon he was not satisfied with this superficial contact, so he lifted her legs and buried himself deeply into her body.