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403. Devil's Plunder

Nothing could be more obvious than this.

The blood on her face faded in an instant, she stepped back, her eyes widened in fear, and she shook her head and said, "No, you can't do such a thing to me, I, I am your sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law?"

The anger in his eyes became even more intense, and a tall figure stepped forward, exuding an aura of darkness and death.

A docile and weak lamb is no match for a ferocious beast.

The sound of the metal on the belt hitting the ground was like the most terrifying curse in the world.

She couldn't escape or hide, so he caught her easily and pressed her tightly against him, tearing her skirt crazily with his big hands.

The silk skirt was easily torn and turned into pieces under the devil's hand.

She screamed and struggled, like a little animal on the verge of death, screaming and begging in despair. The tears on her pale face reflected despair and fear. She tried every means to stop the devil.

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Everything is in vain.

The moment her body was penetrated, she stopped all struggles.

My mind went blank, as if I was suffocating.

Her body also seemed to have lost its intuition, standing straight, stiff and cold.

He was just stunned for a moment, holding her waist tightly, looking at her with bloodthirsty blue eyes, refusing to let go of any expression on her face.

This torture lasted a full hour from start to finish.

He deliberately tried to please her in every way he had ever tried to please other women.

But no matter how hard he tried or how he teased her, she was as unresponsive as a piece of wood.

But even so, he could still torture her patiently for an hour.

During this hour, she seemed to have walked through hell. She thought she was dead, but the reality was extremely cruel. Not only was she alive, but she was also alive and well.

At the last moment, he couldn't help but make a sound, and lay on her chest, breathing rapidly.

In the air, the humid smell added a disgusting ** smell.

"Xiao Cai'er, you are already my woman."

He pinched her chin, with a joyful expression on his face, and gently stroked her face with his big hand, "I finally got you."

From beginning to end, she had no reaction.

His eyes were misty and he didn't know what he was looking at.

He suddenly panicked, fearing that something might happen to her, and screamed several times in succession.

She still had no reaction at all, her eyes were open and her face was expressionless, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

He stared blankly, then suddenly laughed out loud and sneered, "Does being with me make you feel so painful? But Xiao Cai'er, you are already my woman, we are destined to be together, forever.

,No one can separate us, you are mine, mine..."

As if to prove his words, he turned over her body, not looking at her face, and took possession of her again.

This time, it was another long-lasting torture, never-ending torture.

She couldn't count how many times he wanted her...

As long as he still had some energy, he would not let her go.

He leaned against her ear again and again, gasping again and again, "Xiao Cai'er, you are mine."

Every time you say a word, it becomes more powerful.

He is a master among women. He has experienced many battles and naturally knows how to please a woman.

What's more, as far as he was concerned, she was different from other women, and he spent all his efforts to torment her.

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