Hearing his insulting words, Mechelle's face turned pale and she couldn't help but tighten her collar.
"Huh? What kind of action are you doing? Pretending to be reserved? Playing hard to get?" Luo Xichen laughed loudly, "Since you ask me to fuck you, then just let me do it obediently, and it's over!"
After saying that, he stepped forward, grabbed her body forcefully, and pushed her hard, making her back to him. He grabbed her right arm behind his back and tore her skirt apart with a very rough movement. He stretched out his big hand and
Without any foreplay, he put three fingers together and penetrated her deeply.
"Ahhh——" Mechelle let out a shrill scream.
She felt as if her bottom had been torn, and something rough had been thrust in so hard, stirring wildly, and the dry inner walls seemed to have been scratched.
"Is that so? Or should I be faster and more violent to satisfy this little bitch like you?"
Luo Xichen's face was ashen, and he spoke the insulting words without mercy.
Losing Wan Qing, if he loses Wan Qing, he will not laugh, and he will lose the ability to love.
He will become the cruelest person in the world.
"No..." Mechelle begged miserably, "Lucifer, please, don't be so rough to me, I love you -"
"Love me?" Luo Xichen sneered, his face was sinister, and his voice was like a devil, "Of course you love me, otherwise you wouldn't have felt your body after being poked so violently. Little bitch, you are already wet.
"
"Don't... don't say it, please--" Mechelle's face was flushed, and her voice had a miserable voice. She was ashamed of herself. She couldn't control her lustful body.
"Quickly tell me, where is Wan Qing?"
As he spoke, he added one, then four fingers, wreaking havoc in the valley below her at a crazy speed.
She screamed, she wailed, but at the same time, she screamed excitedly, more body fluids poured out, she began to feel comfortable, and her face, twisted in pain, began to glow with joy.
Not long after, the soft flesh underneath spasmed, and a large amount of body fluids poured out, flowing down his hand and dripping onto the bed, soaking it all.
"Are you satisfied?" He stretched out his hand stained with her fluids and put it to her mouth where she was lying limply on the bed. Like an unruly emperor, he ordered in a cold voice, "Lick your dirty things clean."
The corners of Mechelle's eyes were moist, her lips trembled a little, and she hugged his right hand. The tip of her nose was filled with her own filthy smell.
Seeing that she didn't move, Luo Xichen grabbed her chin, opened her mouth, stuck his hand in, and said in a deep voice: "Lick!"
There were tears falling down Mechelle's cheeks. She opened her mouth and licked his fingers vigorously, tasting the slightly salty fishy taste in her mouth.
His fingers were so long that they almost touched her throat. A wave of nausea came over her and she wanted to vomit.
"I've already made you climax. Tell me, where is Wan Qing?" Luo Xichen looked down at her, like looking down at a humble bitch.
Mechelle's tears became even more intense. She licked his hand clean and choked up: "In Japan... I was taken away by Hoshino Huang."
"Specific address?" Luo Xichen took out a handkerchief and wiped the saliva on his hand. He wiped it many times before throwing it into the trash can.