"Why? Why are you doing this to me? I have no enmity with you...why?!" She cried and shouted, her intact right hand continued to beat, and her legs kicked desperately.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Ling Kexin screamed in pain when Mo Ye grabbed her right arm evilly and was about to remove her shoulder.
"No!"
"No, just be obedient!" Mo Ye gritted his teeth, his cold voice sounding like it came from hell. Ling Kexin felt a shiver and chills down her spine.
She softened her limbs and lay on the soft, wide copper bed like a white doll drained of essence and blood. Tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes, and her loose hair wrapped around her tearful face like a sea bath, covering her face with tears. Her face became more crystal clear.
Mo Ye let go of her right arm, shrank his cold eyes, grabbed her ankles, and straightened her body... The shy posture made Ling Kexin tremble all over, and she bent her legs, subconsciously trying to close them.
"Pah!" He slapped her snow-white leg without any warning, leaving five red fingerprints immediately.
"Bastard!" She couldn't bear it anymore and cursed sadly, "Rogue! You are gangsters!"
Hearing this, Mo Ye's phoenix eyes became even colder. He stared firmly into her eyes and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, since you scolded her so harshly, I'll let you taste what the gangster gave you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his muscular thighs pressed against her roughly, making her legs unable to close together anymore. Then his slender fingers aroused her sensitivity, and with a pair of sharp eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, he sneered: "Also. Do you want to scold me?"
He was pulling, he was pinching, and the sensitive and fragile buds were being destroyed like a storm. Feeling ashamed and angry, Ling Kexin began to twist and struggle again.
"Let me go, I beg you, let me go!" she began to beg, tears streaming down her face.
"Let you go? Don't even think about it!" Mo Ye said harshly.
As soon as his fingers were loosened, his big palm suddenly reached up to grasp her tall and round body, and he squeezed her hard... He wanted to punish her like this, and nip the vixen in her in the bud.
Because she was born from a "vixen", the daughter she gave birth to was definitely not a good thing!
He hates it, he hates it so much... His mother's desperate and miserable expression once again appeared in front of his eyes. Hua Erye's heart clenched and he struck harder.
"Ah!" Ling Kexin cried out in pain, but he didn't show any pity. His hot black pupils were shining with bloodthirsty light. He felt very happy when he saw her frowning, sweating on her forehead in pain, and tears streaming down her face. , as if he saw that charming "vixen" being beaten to the ground by himself.
What a vent! He must let that woman’s daughter atone for her sins, atone for her sins!
"No!" She didn't dare to move her hands, and her legs were suppressed by him. Ling Kexin stretched her thin white neck and screamed in pain.
"Impossible! You are just a little goblin!" Mo Ye's lips twitched coldly, invading fiercely...
"Ah..." Ling Kexin screamed miserably, her whole body convulsing.
It hurt! She felt that the man cruelly cut her body open with his sharp "blade", and the sharp pain of tearing the gap instantly entangled all her sensory nerves.
She closed her eyes in pain, tears gushing out of the corners of her eyes, and shook her head unconsciously, trying to get rid of the suffocating pain, but the more she moved, the more painful it became, and her brain became more and more confused.
Her body was tense due to pain, her face was covered with sweat and tears, her delicate white body also had a layer of fine sweat, and her unique girlish fragrance spread into the air.
Moor Ye frowned and sniffed... He was surprised by the smell of her body. This smell had a faint scent of wildflowers and was very pleasant. Suddenly, he felt a little sad in his heart and stared at her with cold eyes.
Face, he shouted displeasedly: "Be quiet, if you move any more it will only hurt more!"
I really don't understand that he actually yelled this at her at this time.
Moor Ye was angry and grabbed her twisting body with both hands, completely immersing himself into her body, and then slammed into her while she screamed in pain.
After a while, the girl's red blood bloomed like plum blossoms on the white silk sheets. The blood inspired his strong desire, and he moved even more intensely...
"Ah...ah..." Ling Kexin screamed in pain. She struggled helplessly, but the more she twisted, the harder the man on her body became.
He gasped heavily and tortured her repeatedly with his ruthless "blade", cutting her body apart and pushing her into the bottomless abyss.
"Wow, big brother is so fierce." In the study, Mortao stared at a big screen on the wall, leaning on the leather chair, his eyes red with relish.
The woman above was like a piece of delicate fish lying on the chopping board, kneaded into various shapes in the man's hands, and she could only cry in pain, her delicate little face was soaked with tears and crystal clear, and the breasts on her chest were all wet.
The ginkgo fruit is like two blooming white roses, extremely beautiful.
Mortao's mouth went dry, his blood boiled all over his body, and his eyes flashed with fire.
"Hiss..." He unzipped his pants and was about to comfort himself when the screen suddenly went black.
"Damn, brother, you...you are so stingy!" No need to ask, the camera he installed on the bedside was discovered by Mo Ye.
In the room, Moer Ye covered the camera with a cloth, then lifted up his limp body and turned the weakly struggling Ling Kexin over.
"Ah!" Severe pain came from her left arm, and Ling Kexin, who had just fainted, was awakened by the pain. She screamed, her face suddenly turned pale as paper, and she broke out in cold sweat.
"Beasts..." She turned her head and glared at Morye with angry eyes, but her voice was unusually shallow and weak.
"Do you still have the strength to curse?" Mo Ye's cold eyes were filled with passion and fire. He grabbed her hair, forced her upper limbs to lean back, and cut her apart again with the "blade"...
"Let me go, let me go!" Ling Kexin started crying again.
More Ye raised his thin lips coldly, stared at Ling Kexin's painfully twisted little face, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Listen, this is just the beginning!"
After hearing this, Ling Kexin closed her eyes in pain, with a look of determination on her face, and pursed her lips hard...
"Pah!" Moor Ye slapped her in the face and roared angrily: "Little goblin, don't even think about biting your tongue and committing suicide. If you die, your mother will be worse off than dead, and your brother will never want to be happy!
"
Ling Kexin's heart trembled, and her teeth that clenched her tongue slowly loosened.
Despicable! They actually threatened her with her closest relatives. How did she offend them?
Sad tears fell again, and a red mark appeared on her red and swollen lips. She used all her strength to ask: "Why? Why..."
What answered her was not a voice, but the man's more violent attacks, one after another, piercing her tenderness with a brutal "blade", the blood was so red that it was so lustful and coquettish.
Moor Ye couldn't believe it. He grabbed her slender waist so hard and bravely. The wet and hot passion was flying endlessly. He couldn't stop his hands several times. He seemed to have never experienced this kind of joy. It was so exciting and ecstasy.
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His eyes were deep and he was sweating all over. Seeing her tender white body trembling under him, he couldn't help but go crazy again and again...