I don’t understand, I really don’t understand why he always treats me like this. What he wants is submission, he likes to conquer...
I sighed quietly in my heart, he is the king, he will always be the king! I was too stupid...
The threads of three thousand worries remain in chaos even if they are constantly cut.
I took a deep breath and quietly pressed my hands on my heart, not allowing myself to tremble for him anymore.
"Queen, I have agreed to your request, so don't despair of your promise." The cold voice was threatening and warning.
Damn it, why does he care so much about the woman in front of him? He remembers every word she says deeply in his heart.
He could not even look at the three thousand beauties. She was the only one who made him confused and confused.
He doesn't understand her and can never see through her. She is always so erratic in his eyes. He is afraid. He is afraid that one day, when he closes his eyes, he will never see her again!
In order to get her and possess her, he could only possess her ruthlessly!
I turned around numbly and faced him.
How could I not understand that he wants me and he is reminding me that this is the deal, our deal!
"What are you hesitating about?!" His voice was questioning, disdainful, and warning.
His dark eyes were deep and bright, and his tone contained suppressed anger. While I was stunned, the stalwart and burly body had come to the bedside. His figure gradually shrouded me, and his gloomy eyes were condescending, staring at me closely.
He suddenly grabbed my wrist and pulled it tightly, almost crushing it.
His anger suddenly rose. This woman always looked at him like this. Without a word, her clear eyes were shining with disdain. A look from her was enough to make him want to vent his anger and make him want to scream.
"What do you want to do?!" I tried my best to break free from his grasp, and a shocking purple bruise immediately appeared on my wrist.
"You forgot your promise?!" Her resistance made him extremely displeased, and there was a terrifying expression on her face as if the storm was coming.
I still looked at him quietly, my beautiful eyebrows furrowing together quietly.
A proud and cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his blood began to flow rapidly, and the deep desire belonging to a man suddenly awakened.
Damn it, he wanted her, and her unyielding and stubborn extension completely aroused his dusty passion.
Meng Zihan suddenly walked to the window sill and closed the window roughly with his big hands, shutting out the little light.
He walked over slowly, step by step, only a few steps away, but it seemed like he had walked for a century.
I looked at him nervously, approaching me step by step, and his dangerous aura gradually came towards me.
With a strong force, Meng Zihan suddenly pulled me to his side. Unexpectedly, I fell on him, my chin pressed tightly against his chest, and his dark, dark eyes turned to pink.
on the lips.
Instantly, the gloom that pressed in my heart came to me, his heavy breath slowly spread on my face, and his hot thin lips blocked my flowery cherry lips.
My eyes widened in an instant, my shallow breathing gradually became faster, my hands helplessly resisted his hard chest, and I raised my face to bear his stormy sucking.
His kiss gradually deepened, his body leaned closer, his nose lingered, their breaths continued to entangle, and my face gradually turned red...
As if he was not satisfied with just a passionate kiss, he groaned, stretched out his big palm, and accurately covered the two plump breasts on my chest. His gloomy eyes flashed with an evil light, and he pressed me down without any boundaries.
Beside the bed, he increased the strength of his fingertips and aroused my enthusiasm wantonly.
Damn it, he must be crazy, the feverish longing beneath him gradually hardened.
"No." The only reason I had left told me that I should refuse. His rudeness was still vivid in my mind.
"No one can refuse me. Not even you!" He pulled away the thin barrier, and when he caught a glimpse of my brilliance and silky body, he was slightly startled, and his eyes became dark...
Waves of chills went straight to my heart. I stared silently at the man in front of me with anger burning in his brows. My blood gradually cooled down along with my heart.
The exposed skin gradually became cold in the air, and the delicate body beneath him was as white as snow in the hazy light, exuding a sheen like jade. Mencius' cold eyes suddenly tightened and ignited like eyes of fire.
Waves of swollen desire invaded him, and he couldn't wait to see how this damn woman was intoxicated under him!
He wanted her, and this realization became stronger and stronger, making him yell out uncontrollably.
In the dark room, two naked bodies were entangled wantonly...
Outside the house, red lanterns began to hang on the eaves, and the lights flickered in the darkness with the moonlight stretching up.
I gasped softly, my white snowy arms pressed against my chest in resistance, and with a calm gaze, clusters of sparks danced in my eyes.
Meng Zihan snorted, and arrogantly fixed the hand that was protecting my chest on top of my head, insisting on hugging my delicate body that was determined to resist to the death, deeply into his body.
The heavy man's body pressed against his heart, and the warm breath was entangled around him, almost suffocating...
He half-closed his eyes, and suddenly his body pulled away from mine.
He wanted to see if she under him was like other women, but he was shocked to find:
Her eyes were already cold, as quiet as death, and dark and unpredictable!
Damn it, she always has to be so different! Mencius snorted coldly, no, he wanted to see her surrender!
The gauze curtain was clear, the soft moonlight was floating on the bedside, and the bedposts were carved with gorgeous patterns, emitting golden light in the little bits of light. All of this reflected in my eyes, projecting a general sadness.
My heart instantly sank to the bottom of the lake, as calm as dead water.
He found out angrily that she was resisting, silently resisting and refusing!
No, he didn't believe it, he wanted to conquer her, he wanted her to fall into his passion willingly.
The cold lips sealed mine punitively. At first, there was a strong bite, and then, he thrust domineeringly into my fragrant mouth. His lips and tongue were entangled. He could not dodge or refuse.
My cold heart had no time to think about it anymore. His arrogant plunder quickly swallowed up my remaining self-esteem.
His big palm kneaded the roundness of my chest, sometimes heavier and sometimes lighter. He admired with satisfaction that the delicate body under him gradually lost its resistance. His fiery tongue slowly went down from the collarbone, igniting my dusty passion along the way.
…
He thought she was finally addicted, so he raised his chin proudly and narrowed his eyes into slits.
"Say, you want me!" He announced domineeringly, grabbing my chin, and a burst of excitement surged in my heart.
"No!" My strength disappeared little by little, and I closed my eyes tiredly and looked away.
Damn it, Meng Zihan was completely irritated. Why did she have to be so stubborn and obey him? Does it embarrass her like this?!
Anger surged in his chest, and his face became gloomy, with a layer of frost on his face.
His slender fingers and fiery lips and tongue dropped small flames on my body, and the heavy breath of the wilderness enveloped me tightly, igniting an impending passion.
I couldn't help but arch my body and bit my lower lip tightly to prevent myself from moaning softly.
"I'll ask you again, do you want it?!" A thin layer of moisture gradually filled the pair of black eyes.
I grasped the soft silk quilt tightly with my ten fingers, turned my face stubbornly, and closed my eyes again.
Shame, anger, and rage gradually destroyed his arrogant self-esteem. He glanced coldly at the scorching body beneath him, buried his head deeply, and entered passionately and violently...
The pale face was instantly stained with two flushes, as delicate and beautiful as blooming flowers. The crystal tears fell silently on the hair on the cheeks, as transparent as the dewdrops on the flowers in the morning.
Finally, he collapsed tiredly on the numb body beneath him, and his strong arms tightly wrapped around my waist. In his dark eyes, there was gradually no emotion, only a slightly raised smile.
The corners of his lips revealed the satisfaction that belongs to a man.