Mo Xier's body was in pain from the beginning, but in the end, she didn't know if her body was hurting, or her heart was hurting, or if all the pain was just a dream.
She also gave up struggling.
My heart felt humiliated from the beginning, but in the end, I became numb.
She allowed him to wreak havoc on her body, sprinting to her heart's content. During the last sprint, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.
Nangong Ze lay on her body that was as soft as a boneless body and felt great satisfaction.[
She fainted.
I couldn't help but feel a touch of pity in my heart.
No matter how greedy she is for money, she is still so weak. For the sake of his own temporary pleasure, he forgot to consider her ability to bear it.
I just don't blame him at all.
Her body was so tight and full of devilish charm that he couldn't stop wanting to do it and couldn't stop.
There has never been a woman like this who can make him want her again and again, like crazy.
Thinking of this, his lower abdomen couldn't help but feel hot again, and he felt that it was starting to get hot again disobediently.
Mo Xier, who was in a coma, felt the threat from it, groaned in pain in her sleep, and murmured: "Please, don't use so much force, it hurts...please let me go, please?"
He couldn't help but smile low, kissed the tip of her nose gently, and said in a hoarse voice softly: "Little one, if you hadn't fainted, I might not be able to help but want you again."
After such strenuous exercise, the blood on his shoulder had flowed down, and even the pure white handmade Italian sheets were stained with his blood.
She also had some stains on her body.
His shoulders ached because of this, and he left her body. At the moment of pulling away, he was a little reluctant to leave her.
(Oh yeah, I am the dividing line between Chiguoguo, everyone must love me)
Mo Xier didn't know how long she slept. When she woke up, her whole body was sore. If she moved slightly, the tearing pain hit her again.
Everything that happened last night came to mind.
I thought of Nangongze's words, and how he cruelly abused her regardless of her own feelings.
The tears have dried.
It has flowed dry in the process.
He's not here, luckily he's not here.[
Otherwise, she didn't know how to hate him. From the beginning, he had deliberately coaxed her. From the beginning, there was no such place.
Since he took it away, he never thought about giving it back to her.
Nangong Ze did so much just to watch her being humiliated.
She moved again and found blood stains on her body. She got up in pain. Every movement involved the injured position.
It hurts. It hurts.
She didn't know if other people would feel such pain for the first time, but Nangong Ze's crazy torture made her miserable throughout the whole process. Otherwise, she wouldn't have cried until her tears dried up.
But he didn't care about her life or death at all.
Maybe, he just had to see her in such pain to feel greater happiness.
There were dots of red and purple marks on her body, which were all caused by his bites. There was a burning pain between her legs. Even the slightest movement made her want to scream.
The place seemed to be like a split wound. She didn't even dare to touch it. She bit her lip tightly, then trudged to the bathroom, turned on the cold water and poured cold water on herself.