The pants were finally taken off, and Xiang Zichen was now even more naked. He was naked at the top and only wore a pair of milky white boxer briefs on the lower body. The atmosphere was unusually ambiguous.
Huang Qiao lowered her head: "What else do you want me to do now?"
"Please me?" Xiang Zichen raised the corners of his mouth and said with a condescending air.
"How to please? I don't know how to do that?" Huang Qiao couldn't bear it more and more. This man was too strong and it was difficult for others to do.
"You can learn." After saying that, Xiang Zichen picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. The 60-inch LCD TV instantly showed an unsightly picture. Are these clearly those adult films with limited ratings? In Ding Xun's words, it is
Japanese adult action blockbuster.
"You showed me pornographic films? You are shameless." Huang Qiao turned away and stared at Xiang Zichen with her almond-shaped eyes.
"You can choose not to watch, but you want to please me?" Xiang Zichen had already thought of a way to torture her.
Huang Qiao clenched her fists tightly, wishing to punch the damn man in front of her to death, but she couldn't. She lowered her head and glanced at the photos on the ground, and her heart suddenly softened.
"What are you doing standing still? Do you want to do it or not?" Xiang Zichen saw Huang Qiao's hesitation and began to press forward step by step.
"Do it." Huang Qiao uttered this word softly, then quickly walked to Xiang Zichen, held his face with both hands, and kissed him randomly.
Xiang Zichen obviously wanted to laugh. He pushed Huang Qiao away and said, "You are trying to muddle through. It's hard for me to be satisfied. If you're not satisfied, I might publish the photo in the newspaper tomorrow."
"I'm only at this level. If you want to find someone with good skills, then find someone else." Huang Qiao was heartbroken and decided to give it a go. But she really couldn't please her, so how could she please her? She didn't even understand the situation.
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Xiang Zichen took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Well, since you don't know how, then I'd better do it."
After saying that, he picked up Huang Qiao and threw her on the bed rudely...
She felt like a poor lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but no one could stop this from happening.
Xiang Zichen may have lost his patience, or maybe he couldn't wait any longer. He roughly tore open Huang Qiao's underwear, and without any warning, he stepped forward and entered directly.
Huang Qiao only felt an inexplicable tearing sensation, and then an unbearable pain swept through her body...
"It hurts." Her voice was very low, and then her tears slowly fell, not only because of the physical pain, but also the pain in her soul, and the feeling of humiliation.
But he didn't feel any pity for her at all, he just moved his body desperately and went on a rampage...
Until he found blood stains on the sheets again...
"Why is there...blood?" Xiang Zichen asked in surprise.
Huang Qiao turned her head away and wiped her tears: "Today, I am on my period."
"Damn it, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Xiang Zichen immediately lost his desire and withdrew his body. There were shocking blood stains scattered on the white sheets. For some reason, he felt that his eyes were stung.
"I told you, will you let me go?" Huang Qiao looked at him and asked complicatedly.
Xiang Zichen was stunned, yes, would he let her go? When did he become so soft-hearted? Isn't it just the menstrual period? What does it have to do with him.
Isn't revenge on the Huang family what he thought he had always wanted? Why has he forgotten his original intention?
Thinking of her, he ignited the flame again, this time the flame of hatred. He suddenly grabbed Huang Qiao, turned her body around, and penetrated her hard...