Qingcheng repeatedly shook her head in denial, her eyes still lowered and she still didn't look at him.
"I want you to raise your head!" He said solemnly, his body getting closer to hers.
Qingcheng did not dare to go against his will. She knew from his cold tone that he was angry. So, she had no choice but to slowly raise her head and force herself to look at him.
For a moment, the two people's eyes met again, and there was a shadow of the other in each other's eyes. They were eye to eye, nose to nose, everything was so close...
Qingcheng raised her head obediently, but her troubled heart did not find a moment of peace. The handsome face in front of her eyes instantly enlarged, and his thin lips pressed upward.
Such a moment made Qingcheng's eyes widen in astonishment. This scene reminded her of last night. His demands made her whole body hurt and even made her soul lose its integrity.
She was so afraid of him, but it was as if he couldn't see her, or in other words, he could see it, but didn't pay attention to it, and even used it as a weight to play with her.
Qingcheng wanted to scream loudly, but her throat couldn't make a sound at this moment...
She has tasted this kind of despair thousands of times, but every time she tastes it again, her heart still hurts!
Qingcheng closed her eyes sadly, letting Murong Jue kiss and bite her lips. The soft and sweet taste was unlike any dessert he had ever tasted, let alone other women. She was so special, as if
It was as if he had taken Wu Shi Powder, and his body's cravings couldn't stop making him want to keep asking for it!
Murong Jue kissed Qingcheng greedily, his thick and slender hands lingering on her body. He could feel her silky and cool skin through the thin fabric, and he could also feel her trembling resistance!
Qingcheng could only hold on to the quilt under her body tightly, swallowing all the soreness and pain in her throat, and endured his strong pleasure and caress on her body. Although he was not as urgent and cruel as last night, she was still in pain.
, as if the body and mind are immersed in a dark sea of suffering without relief!
The long night passed slowly as she endured the torment. Murong Jian's endless demands for orders throughout the night made her heart even more riddled with holes.