She opened her eyes wide, as if facing a formidable enemy.
However, I didn't think of resisting, and there was no need.
This was his old habit. He insulted her in this way.
Tonight will be no exception.
Different from the past, he didn't rush forward madly and went straight to the topic.
Under the moonlight, the cat-and-mouse-like cruelty on his face completely disappeared, and instead he looked at her deeply. After adapting to the dark gaze, he saw her curled up into a ball, with a kind of resignation and panic.
.
It was a little animal with no sense of security. It was maimed and could never stand up again.
Especially, the moonlight shone so clearly on her body, giving her a layer of sadness, a touch of sadness and pitifulness.
He slowly stretched out his hand, and she immediately wanted to wrap herself in a quilt, but his hand had already firmly grasped hers - it was a midsummer night, but her hand was cold to the bone, with a refreshing feeling.
Human chill.
However, his hand was extremely hot, and he grabbed her tightly, one cold and one hot, like two intertwining tides, pulling and entangled repeatedly, but he could not understand them.
After a while, he let go of her hand, slowly bent down, picked her up, and walked upstairs to his room.
Qiao Xiaomai has not set foot in this room for a long time. Ever since he stepped away from those days of seemingly loving love, he has made this room a forbidden place for her.
I just don’t know why he lifted the ban tonight.
He slowly put her on the bed, and she almost trembled all over, a tremor full of disgust and fear, as if she had touched a vicious snake, and the terrible venom would immediately spray towards her.
But he didn't care at all, and unbuttoned her clothes with his big hands, which was surprisingly gentle.
Finally, his hand touched the familiar warmth again - and he breathed a big sigh of relief in his heart - it turned out that this feeling had long become a habit.
It is the finest silk, the softest grass, the gentlest spring water... Just touching it makes people enchanted.
Sensing her trembling and resistance, he slowly stopped and gasped softly: "Mai Ma, I said, these days, you must listen to me..."
Yes, she must listen to him. Until he gets tired of it.
These are the last few days. He needs to earn enough money for him. How can he be willing to buy a woman with real money if she doesn't become disabled?
Moreover, on the night when he successfully proposed to another woman, he came to play with her.
When a man becomes despicable, how is he any different from an animal?
She closed her eyes tightly, and at that time, his kiss had already fallen. From her forehead to her eyebrows... it was a moist and lingering kiss, like gentle wind and drizzle.
It was completely different from the brutality of the previous days.
She had been with him for so many days and nights, and she had never experienced such tenderness - but this tenderness could not bring any feeling, it was just a kind of suffering, an uncontrollable humiliation and anger.
People who are reduced to the bottom lose the room to resist, and over time, they become content to stay at the bottom.
If women are like this, then the obedient people of a country will be the same way.
Men make women submissive, and rulers make the people submissive.
When he moved away from her soft lips, he suddenly sighed: "Mai, I never think you are a truly submissive woman... I always wonder how one day you will explode and violently