Han Lie suddenly clamped his hands on her thin shoulders, preventing her from escaping, and his thin lips were filled with disapproving ridicule.
"Does a low-class woman like you need to keep her virginity? It's better to sell it in time for a good price, and make some money later without having to work so hard. Although I hate you, but you have slept with me, I will never treat you badly.
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Mu Baoer was suppressed by his strong arms, her body was shaking uncontrollably, and her heart was tightening into a ball.
This dangerous and ambiguous atmosphere made her feel as uncomfortable as suffocation.
An extremely painful thing came to mind involuntarily. She still remembered the dark and oppressive bedroom, confused by the fragrance of poppies and poppies. She was forced into that dark and gorgeous room, where there was a man with a strange ring.
.
She couldn't see his face clearly, but she remembered the bone-chilling coldness and horror when the tip of his gemstone ring scratched her skin. Then she encountered major trauma and embarrassment that many women are unwilling to recall in their lives.
A string in my head snapped.
"Go away, don't touch me." She struggled involuntarily, unable to control her panic, and slapped him away.
Bang, a sharp slap, not only stunned Han Lie, but also Mu Baoer. He suddenly woke up, his face turned pale, and he realized that he had done too many stupid things.
There was a terrible dark color on the cold face, as if a storm was coming, and his eyes were as cold as ice.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Mu Baoer's face turned pale and he apologized hastily.
She was just distracted by that terrible memory and couldn't control herself.
This time it was tragic. Before he could attack her, she actually slapped him. With this man's proud and violent personality, she had seriously hurt his dignity, and revenge would be terrible.
"Mu Bao'er, you've completely pissed me off." Cold words squeezed out from between his teeth, and he dared to slap him, and this was the second time.
Who does this woman think she is.
He pounced on her like a cheetah, fiercely pushed her down on the bed, clamped her chin tightly, and restrained all her limbs that might resist.
The tall body carried a violent aura, which pressed her whole body into the quilt, making her almost unable to breathe.
Before Mu Baoer could catch his breath, Han Lie had already lowered his head, roughly tore apart her clothes, and kissed her neck and round shoulders forcefully. His lips were as hot as a branding iron, filled with anger and a thick kiss.
lust.
Mu Baoer was so frightened that her heart contracted violently and hurt. She opened her eyes to the extreme and looked at the snow-white ceiling. She felt that the blood all over her body was cold and flowing backwards.
Stop...don't...
This kind of thing is the most annoying...
What made her even more horrified was that the cold hands reached into her clothes without restraint, and every inch of her skin was brushed by hot fingers.
And he moved more and more unsatisfiedly down her body, from the outside of her thighs all the way to the inside, even landing on her sensitive parts.
Fear, there was only incomparable fear left in her mind!
Why do these men assault women so naturally?
With tears in her eyes, she turned her head and breathed rapidly, feeling that her heart was exploding in pain and she was almost suffocating.
"I'm not a virgin." She suddenly spoke hoarsely, her chest rising and falling.
The man lying on her body stopped suddenly, and his hot lips left the skin of her chest.