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Chapter 19: I want you to be mine! (6)
"You..." At first, she felt happy after hearing what he said in front of her, but when she heard the ruthless words behind him, Ming Xiaochen couldn't help but gasped hard, and her heart went cold. He is a devil, definitely a devil.
Devil, she opened her beautiful eyes and stared at him fiercely. If eyes could kill, he would have died a thousand times now.
"It's no use staring at me. I want you to truly become my woman tonight." Her desire to leave deeply stimulated him. Damn woman, she actually wanted to leave him. Where did she think this place was?
, does she think she can come and go whenever she wants? Don’t even think about it.
"You..." Ming Xiaochen's eyes widened. She couldn't believe what she heard. This beast, he really wanted to be hard on her.
In his fiery eyes, she saw a trace of madness. She didn't understand, wasn't he the emperor? Many women threw themselves into his arms and obeyed, but why did he refuse to let her go?
"Hmph." Han Junrong's patience has disappeared. Tonight, he will break her wings with his own hands to see how she can run away. A cruel sneer appeared on his overly handsome face. The more she resisted, the more...
It aroused his desire to conquer her, Ming Xiaochen, just accept your fate.
"Ah...it hurts..." When his palms rubbed her skin hard, a scream of pain came out of Ming Xiaochen's mouth, and his fingers happened to press her vagina.
Wherever she went, tearing pain immediately spread throughout her limbs and bones, causing her little face to wrinkle in pain.
"What's going on?" When his palm touched uneven skin instead of smooth and delicate skin, Han Junrong was suddenly startled. He stroked it a few times and heard it in his ear.
She gasped hard, and he rolled off her body suddenly, then got out of bed and lit the lamp on the table.
Ming Xiaochen took this opportunity to pull up the clothes he had torn away, and was trembling with fright at the violence he had just committed. Even though he was her husband, she didn't want to be possessed by him like this.
"Damn it, what's going on with you?" Han Junrong walked over, pulled up her arm, rolled up the clothes on her arm, and saw that under the glowing candlelight, the cloth on her arm was
It was covered with blood-red whip marks, and an urge to kill suddenly arose in his heart.