Li Nian watched Wen Jiaren remain still, and his patience seemed to have been exhausted in an instant.
His eyes and voice turned cold: "Wen Jiaren, come here!"
Wen Jiaren finally calmed down, secretly encouraged herself, and walked towards Li Nian step by step.
When she was still a few steps away from him, he stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms, and reached for the tie of her bathrobe.
Wen Jiaren secretly looked at Li Nian's expression, which was very gentle.
However, the man's action was a bit forceful as he took off the bathrobe, and then there was the sound of a zipper.
Immediately afterwards, she was pressed to the floor, and the man forced his way into his body.
He firmly occupied her.
The burning pain spread throughout the whole body.
Wen Jiaren was very dry. She shouted softly: "Li Nian, it hurts..."
When Li Nian heard these words, his expression softened. He stretched out his hand and slowly touched Wen Jiaren's face, bit by bit, as if he couldn't put it down.
"It hurts? It hurts a lot?"
Li Nian sneered for a second, moved suddenly, and then said softly: "I just want you to feel pain, Wen Jiaren, please watch carefully, it is me who is causing you pain now..."
As he spoke, his hand began to tease Wen Jiaren.
The woman's body immediately went limp.
All the tenderness in his body was released.
"Does it still hurt now? Are you comfortable now?" Li Nian asked seductively.
"Ah, no...Li Nian..." Wen Jiaren panted.
A layer of desire arose in her lower abdomen, wanting to...
Li Nian then smiled with satisfaction, and then a low voice came: "Are you comfortable? Wen Jiaren, are you comfortable? Did you see it? It's me who makes you feel comfortable now..."
"My good girl, tell me, do you like me like this?"
"Um......"
"Tell me, do you like it?"
"Ah, no, Li Nian, don't be so serious, I can't bear it..."
