Except for a few elders in the family, Zhuang Tianyao had never been scolded like this before, and no one dared to do that. Today, Lin Jiyue did it.
He suddenly became very angry, with anger, heart, anger, evil, evil fire and all the other things all boiling up. He said with a sullen face, "You are so shameless, right?"
Before Lin Jiyue could react, she was pressed hard on the bed by him, holding her tightly like iron pliers so that she could not move. He also pinched her neck hard with his rough tiger's mouth, wishing to strangle her to death.
, "What don't you want? My house, my car or my people?"
Lin Jiyue opened her mouth desperately, because she couldn't breathe, and her whole face turned from red to purple. Just when she couldn't bear it anymore and thought she was going to die, Zhuang Tianyao finally let go, and his expression calmed down.
He looked down at Lin Jiyue with eager eyes, patted her face and sneered strangely: "Is it uncomfortable? Is the feeling of being close to death terrible? You try to provoke me again, I have thousands of ways to make you
Life is worse than death, for example, the friends around you..." He paused, and the next words were self-evident.
Lin Jiyue's face turned pale with fright. She wanted to speak in a hurry, but her throat was injured and she couldn't say a word. She was babbling hoarsely. She grabbed his nightgown and shook her head like a rattle. Her eyes were filled with helplessness.
Begging.
Zhuang Tianyao pushed her away in disgust and fell down on the bed. Lin Jiyue didn't dare to move. She bit her lip and huddled aside. Her throat was burning, but she didn't dare to complain at all.
He successfully captured her weak point, she just doesn't like to bring down the people around her.
After waiting for a long time and seeing no movement, Zhuang Tianyao became impatient, rubbed her with his leg, and shouted irritably: "You are a piece of wood, you really want to kick it and move it? There is a massage club, right? Please give her a squeeze!"
After he finished speaking, he was stunned for a long time. He had long been accustomed to being carefully served by others, and he had forgotten that Lin Jiyue didn't understand these methods of pleasing men in bed, so he had to teach her.
However, letting a woman as innocent as a blank sheet of paper be filled with responses that belong only to her gives a greater pleasure of conquest than pure possession. Thinking of this, Zhuang Tianyao smiled proudly again: "Hurry up, why are you so far away from me?
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Lin Jiyue clenched her fists, then quickly unclenched them. She reluctantly moved to his side, and her soft fingers climbed up to his shoulders and began to knead them in an unorganized way.
Facing her cold fingertips, Zhuang Tianyao's wheat-colored skin was burning with heat, and dense beads of sweat actually appeared under the air-conditioning. Under her massage that was not even average, his breathing became heavier and heavier.
Shen suddenly grabbed her hand and murmured: "It feels uncomfortable through the clothes. Please help me take them off and press them harder, otherwise I won't feel it."
Lin Jiyue bit her lower lip tightly and resisted the urge to run away. She untied his belt and pulled off the nightgown from her neck. However, she stopped when it only reached her waist. She could do that in that position.
reached the limit.
She didn't know which acupuncture point was which and which one had the right amount of force. She pinched and kneaded with her eyes closed, but Zhuang Tianyao guided her with great enjoyment: "Yes, just there, press harder, it's good, it's very comfortable..." This kind of demagoguery
The lazy tone, coupled with the dim yellow light in the room, is extremely ambiguous.
Lin Jiyue desperately hoped that she would lose her mind, or suddenly go deaf and go crazy, then nothing would matter.