Bite the bullet, Mu Qingqing walked to the sofa opposite him, put down her bag, and was about to sit down. When her wrist tightened, Cheng Moyan pulled her upstairs. She could clearly feel the force of the pull.
She had no doubt about his anger. If she dared to say a word at this moment, he would crush her hand.
Kicking open the door, Cheng Moyan threw Mu Qingqing in, then closed the door with a bang and turned on the light.
Mu Qingqing staggered and almost fell down. She stood firm and saw his action of slamming the door. She pretended to be calm and thought: This door is really strong. This is not bad!
The next second, she couldn't calm down anymore. She watched Cheng Moyan approach her step by step, and she subconsciously stepped back step by step. He was smiling, but his smile made her feel scared, like Satan's smile. She accidentally met him.
, you will lose your life.
"What...what do you want to do?" Mu Qingqing swallowed her saliva and asked boldly.
"Oh, if you dare to come back so late, you should have thought of the consequences." The smile on Cheng Moyan's lips became brighter. He was still approaching, and his tone did not fluctuate.
It was only after a long time that Mu Qingqing realized that he was actually a devil.
"I...I told Mrs. Liu that I would be back later...later." Mu Qingqing's legs hit the bed and bent, making her unsteady and sit down.
"Haha, you seem to have forgotten who is your financial sponsor." Cheng Moyan was still approaching, and Mu Qingqing shrank back on the bed in fear.
Seeing Cheng Moyan getting closer and closer to the bed, Mu Qingqing realized that her situation was unfavorable. She turned over and was about to get out of the bed, but her foot was suddenly grabbed by a hand.
There was a pain in the foot, the sky was dark, and a heavy weight hit the body. Cheng Moyan pressed up, and Mu Qingqing's eyes were full of fear, "What are you doing!"
"Guess." The smile on Cheng Moyan's face disappeared, replaced by something cold and cruel.
"No, no! Please, no!" Mu Qingqing struggled, but her struggle had no effect in front of Cheng Moyan. He restrained her two hands with only one hand, and held her with his legs.
He was so tightly pressed that she couldn't move at all.
His free hand came to her and pinched her softness. The situation of being forced by him came to mind. Mu Qingqing's eyes widened in horror and she shook her head desperately, "No, no.
,don't want……"
"You should have thought of it a long time ago, right?" Cheng Moyan's hand exerted force, and Mu Qingqing's clothes were torn apart.
"No, please, don't do this to me, please..." Mu Qingqing closed her eyes in despair, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes. She couldn't let go, so she could only keep shouting.
Covering her hand with a piece of shirt, Cheng Moyan said coldly, "This is your punishment for running around."
"No, I didn't, I didn't run around..." Mu Qingqing kept shaking her head, but at this time, panic and fear occupied her whole heart. She didn't know how to explain it, and that scene kept popping up in her mind.
The scene at night, still the same room, still the same person...
Cheng Moyan didn't stop, skillfully unbuttoned her underwear and kissed her lips.
His kiss was overbearing and forceful, full of plunder and anger. It was so hard that Mu Qingqing felt the pain and sweetness in her mouth. She kept shaking her head, trying to get rid of his suffocating kiss, but to no avail.
, his lips sealed hers tightly.
Slowly, Cheng Moyan's lips began to move downward, and Mu Qingqing was finally able to take a breath, but the next second, she became even more frightened, closing her eyes, filled with despair.
Cheng Moyan's hand had already unzipped her skirt and reached into the mysterious valley. Subconsciously, Mu Qingqing tightened her legs.