Soon, Ye Xiuchen's breathing became heavy and urgent, and his hot thin lips left her lips, slid down her cheek, and buried his head on the side of her white neck, biting gently.
"Um--"
Yuluo's body was very sensitive, but her heart became more and more frightened. She twisted her body desperately, but was pressed tightly under him. His hard chest was grinding against the softness of her chest, leaving no gaps between them.
Gradually, Ye Xiuchen was no longer satisfied with such a simple kiss. His dark eyes became deep. He slightly propped up his body and looked at the person under him.
His brief departure made Yuluo feel relieved, and she hurriedly begged.
"Brother, please, don't-"
However, the next moment, there was a harsh tearing sound, his chest felt cold, and the thin fabric had turned into pieces in his hands.
The snow-white skin was as white as milk. Ye Xiuchen's eyes darkened. Regardless of Yuluo's struggle, he touched her snow-white chest with his big hands. The touch was like gelatin, as if the person under him could melt into his hot body anytime and anywhere.
Under the palm of your hand.
Every friction between the five fingers made Yuluo tremble with fear. When his fingers touched the red erection in her fair skin, she couldn't help it anymore and grabbed his hand tightly to stop him.
Next action.
"Brother, you can't-"
She shook her head desperately and begged him, but he didn't seem to hear her. With a turn of her wrist, her slender arms were pressed above her head, and he squeezed her up again.
"Let me go, let go -"
Yuluo panicked, like a bird trapped in a wheel, struggling desperately.
How could he do this to her, how could he...
Suddenly, her body was shaken violently. His slender fingers had already slid down the beautiful waist curve and opened the seam of her jeans. The man on her body, breathing heavily, sprayed on her bare chest.
"Well, no, no -"
The tears could no longer be held back, and they poured out like a raging tide. My heart and mind were filled with fear and humiliation.
Her constant twisting undoubtedly aroused Ye Xiuchen's desire, but her words of resistance undoubtedly aroused his anger. His strong body slid up, held her little face, and blocked all her
of resistance.
"Well--"
She shook her head silently, but in exchange, he plundered her more violently.
Suddenly, a trace of saltiness penetrated the four glued lips. Ye Xiuchen's movements stopped, and he left her lips, locking her eyes tightly, where tears were already overflowing.
"Luoluo, you just hate my touch?"
There was a trace of imperceptible bitterness in his eyes, and then he was filled with anger. He stretched out his hand, and her thin lower jaw had deformed in his hand.
"Tell me, when Nie Shaotang kisses you, do you feel sad and want to cry?"
Yuluo's eyes widened in horror: "Brother, it's nothing between him and me, really, it's nothing."
"Really?" Ye Xiuchen let go of her, his tall body left hers, and looked condescendingly at the tearful man on the bed who was disheveled but hurriedly defending other men, "Luoluo, I will make him pay.
At a price.”
"Brother, I have nothing to do with him, don't hurt him, please -"
All the pleadings were isolated by the dilapidated door, and the man had left angrily. Yuluo fell slumped under the bed, tears falling silently.
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