I want you. He announced domineeringly. No, please... She huddled on the door panel, a small one, looking at him with tears in her eyes, her body still trembling. He frowned, don't forget, this is you Whether you are my wife or a lover. She just curled up in a pile and shook her head. After a long while, he brushed his hair helplessly: Well, his retribution has come. Who made him disregard her wishes? , forced her, and even though it was her first time, he didn't feel sorry for her at all? But, if he continued like this, he would be broken...