Lifting his neck, Lan Cun'er bit down on a piece of Yu Guanqun's black hair and pulled it, causing Yu Guanqun to scream in pain.
"Stupid woman, let go!"
A big hand waved to Lan Cun'er's face, and he realized that she was using her mouth instead of her hands, and her hands were being pressed by him.
"hiss!"
With an angry sigh, he ignored the pain in his scalp and twisted her more roughly and forcefully. He even tore apart her clothes with his hands, and kissed and bit her fiercely. The delicate red plum was sucked and pulled by him.
It's even more tempting to be stained with his saliva.
"No, wuwu, I don't want it anymore. I let it go, I let it go."
Lan Cun'er trembled involuntarily as the numbness in her body hit her. She had no choice but to cry and beg for mercy after being molested by him, and beg him to let her go for the time being.
"I want it, I want it fiercely."
Yu Guanqun was enraged, and the force of his bites planted strawberries all over her snow-white skin in a matter of seconds. The strawberries were so intoxicating that they blurred his eyes.
"Oh, oh, no, I won't mess with you anymore! I'm scared!"
Her body was so painful and numb that she could not move. She was so aggrieved that she burst into tears.
"Are you afraid? Why didn't you wake up earlier if you knew you were afraid? You made me stay on guard for two days and two nights. I think you don't know the heights of the world."
"Ah! It hurts!"
Under his teasing, Lan Cun'er gradually became limp and even leaned towards him unbearably. The inexplicable emptiness made her overwhelmed.
Seeing the bruise on her breast with satisfaction, Yu Guanqun's hot lips covered her screaming mouth, sucking and biting her breast roughly, punishing the culprit who dared to pull his hair just now.
"Um--"
His tongue stirred up the pain where she bit her tongue. She twisted her head in pain and tried to dodge, only to be restrained by him even more forcefully.
Holding her swaying head in place with both hands, Yu Guanqun was like a dry meadow that has seen dew after a long drought, desperately sucking the punishment, even giving her a trace of air.
It's this taste, it's his taste, it's her taste to his!
"pain--"
Her weak sobs caught his attention, and her knitted brows showed her pain. But he still ferociously stirred her mouth insatiably before leaving her red and swollen lips, panting.
His saliva remained on his lips, crystal clear like red roses, alluring and fragrant, arousing his passion. The dense luster of glass appeared in his amber eyes, which was irresistible.
He took a breath and asked a little distressedly: "What's wrong? Your brows are so tight!"
"It hurts! My tongue hurts!"
"Damn it, I forgot about it all of a sudden!"
At this moment, he finally realized his conscience and remembered that she had bitten her tongue and committed suicide three days ago.
"Be careful if you know it hurts. Who will clean up the mess for you if something goes wrong again and again? Huh, it's me, your husband. Listen clearly. No matter how many times you want to commit suicide, I will never let you die.
It will only make you suffer more. Do you understand?"
Yu Guanqun pinched Lan Cun'er's face without mercy and let go, but it turned out to be a little bruised.
If the old man hadn't forced her to chop wood and carry water, would she have fallen into the well? When she thought of struggling on the edge of life and death, her heart felt cold, as gloomy as the darkness submerged in the well water and the unknown bottomless world.
fear.
Tears fell from her eyes, and all her grievances were vented at this moment.