He thought Qin Wan'er's bellyband was in the way and wanted to pull it away, but Qin Wan'er pulled it back
So, he pulled, she pulled, he pulled, she pulled, and Qin Wan'er didn't want to play anymore!
Fuck Master Li!
She won't marry!
Marry whoever you want! She pushed this man away violently, her body was so pressed that she couldn't move.
The beard was stuck hard on his body, and the man began to lick himself with his tongue. He was breathing rapidly, obviously he couldn't wait any longer.
Qin Wan'er always felt that something was strange, but she couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.
Feeling anxious, he opened his throat and shouted, "I won't get married! Do you hear me? I won't get married! Stop! Stop!... Hey, I told you to stop! Let me go!"
Reluctantly, the man turned a deaf ear. Only then did Qin Wan'er realize that the crisis was coming. She struggled desperately on the man's body, shaking her head and hurriedly pushing him with her hands and feet.
But the more he pushed him, the harder he kissed him, leaving marks on his pink and tender shoulders, and a moist feeling came from his skin.
Qin Wan'er felt extremely sick, "Let me go! Do you hear me, I'm telling you to let me go!"
A woman's struggle is the best stimulus to a man's lust. The exposed beautiful skin underneath her body is so smooth that any man will be unable to hold back even if he touches it.
The man reached under the pillow with one hand, not knowing what he wanted to take out. After a moment, he began to untie his clothes. After untying them, he moved his arms up and down quickly, and pressed Qin Wan'er with his other hand. From the beginning to the end, he was treating Qin Wan'er
It was as if she was not aware of her struggle, and her movements were very rough and humiliating.
That hard part pressed against her softest and most private part. Qin Wan'er closed her eyes in despair, as if facing the fear of death.
But at the critical moment, he suddenly stopped moving. His body pressed heavily against her, making her unable to breathe. She pushed the man away, only to find that his body was very stiff. With just a little effort, he fell to the ground.
On the other side of the bed
How is this going?
"Hey! Hey..." In the dark, he kicked the person a few times with his toes, but there was no response.
Without any time to think about it, Qin Wan'er stood up quickly, lit the candle, and saw an old man with a full head of hair!
The old man's face turned purple, his eyes widened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he fell stiffly on the bed. He held a medicine bottle in his hand, and liquid with an unclear color flowed out of it, spreading all over the bed in an instant.
This is the rich and handsome Mr. Li whom Qin Zhong calls?!
Qin Wan'er looked at the face that could soon be her grandfather, and wanted to cut Qin Zhong into pieces with a thousand knives.
Strange, why didn't he move or even blink?
"Hey! Old man, wake up! Old man..."
The medicine bottle clattered onto the bed.
Qin Wan'er took a glance, and her eyes almost bulged out when she took a glance.
Damn it, the old man is incompetent!
He actually has the nerve to do this. Did someone of his age apply the divine oil?
It’s also called straight and straight divine oil!
Now it's fine, that thing is straight, but others are also straight!
If there is no response after such a long time, could it be that he is really standing straight up and dead? I have seen similar reports before.
My trembling hand touched his breath. Is he really... dead?!
Her head was spinning for a moment before she realized what she was doing. The first thing she did was to curse: Damn! It’s so hard to die! I have to choose this moment to die!
People follow and get into chaos. Lord Buddha, bless you and don’t let anything happen to the old man!