Even though she had tried very hard not to pay attention, Qiucao couldn't help but flinch the moment Mu Zhaozhu pounced on her.
However, this almost invisible shrinking caused Mu Zhaozhu's face to become gloomy. He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the soft plumpness of Qiucao's chest, and kneaded it without mercy. The force was so strong that Qiucao couldn't help but scream.
Speak up.
"it hurts!"
"It hurts?" Hearing Qiucao's cry of pain, Mu Zhaozhu did not let go of her. Anyway, as if he was finding pleasure, he kneaded the plumpness of her chest harder and played with her naked body.
"It hurts... let go... let go..." Qiucao's face turned pale and she struggled to escape from Mu Zhaozhu, but Mu Zhaozhu's strength increased her many times. She couldn't move at all and could only hold her mouth.
With tears in my eyes, I endured his increasingly rough movements.[
Mu Zhaochu enjoyed Qiucao's painful expression with great excitement. As the strength in his hands continued to increase, the strange light in his black eyes also accumulated more and more.
Qiucao couldn't bear the pinch anymore, so she stretched out her foot and kicked Mu Zhaochu's calf hard. Mu Zhaochu felt the pain and let go of her hand. Qiucao quickly took this opportunity to turn over and prepare to escape.
However, it was too late, Mu Zhaochu had already come to her senses, and quickly grabbed her feet, roughly pulled her back, pressed her under him, leaned down, and moved an inch from her neck.
He bit her inch by inch, leaving light red marks one after another on her fair skin.
Mu Zhaochu's lips came to Qiucao's chest, and he opened his mouth to take the bud at the top tightly, observing her expression while nibbling gently.
However, no matter how hard he tried to tease, Qiucao just gritted his teeth and refused to respond. Mu Zhaozhang couldn't help but feel angry, and sucked suddenly without warning. Sure enough, the body under her body stiffened suddenly, and she instinctively straightened up slightly.
Mu Zhaozhang was greatly encouraged, and while torturing Qiucao in this way, he tore off the last piece of clothing on her body.
However, Qiucao seemed to have become accustomed to such rudeness. No matter how much Mu Zhaochu turned and sucked, there was no longer any reaction.
Mu Zhaozhen was not a man who gave up so easily. When he looked at the slightly red person, a strange light flashed in his eyes.