The horse was galloping on the road, and Su Yueming was tightly trapped in his chest, as if he was trapped in a closed cage, with no chance to breathe.
I don’t know how long I ran or where I ended up.
The horse finally stopped before Su Yueming almost fainted from the jolt.
Murong Canghai jumped off the horse with a long leg. Su Yueming was also pulled down. He threw her on the ground at his feet and bullied her up with a domineering attitude.
He tore her clothes frantically, his hands wandering over her fragrant skin like a curse, and he saw the torn pieces of clothing being thrown into the air, and falling piece by piece around her.
He is crazy!
Su Yueming had never seen him like this before. Her eyes were red and she seemed to have lost her mind. She suddenly panicked and put her hands firmly between their bodies, trying to escape from his clutches.
His iron-hard palm pinched her soft, white chin, and his fingers were deeply embedded in the flesh——
"Since you want to save him, then use your own body in exchange for it."
She was stunned immediately, and her hands that were struggling to support softened.
What he wants is her?
Murong Canghai buried his head into her snow-white neck, as if punishing, sucking hard on her fragrant breasts with his lips, leaving deep marks one after another that were unique to him.
He opened his mouth and bit her collarbone, running his tongue across it, and tasted blood in his mouth.
"Ah..." It hurts!
Su Yueming couldn't help but speak out, and felt an inexplicable pain all over her body. Her thin body couldn't help but arch up, close to his hard body, trembling.
One of his big hands seemed to be ignited with magic power, and every part of her body that was touched seemed to be burned by fire.
"Hiss!" Only a desperate sound was heard, and the last layer of covering on her body was torn away. Her whole body was like a newborn baby, wrapped in the breath of heaven and earth, suppressed by his strong body.
With.
His hands had reached the last claustrophobic place evilly, and he teased her private garden evilly without any reservation or restraint.
His movements had a strong sense of punishment, and he was extremely rough everywhere, not caring whether it hurt her or not.
The green and purple marks soon spread all over her body, looking particularly dazzling.
"Well..." She clamped hard, trying to close the door that had not yet been opened in this life. Her head shook slightly, tears of fear and fear filled her eyes. She bit her lower lip, trying not to
Let the tears flow.
"What, are you afraid? Or do you regret it?" He raised his proud head and said sarcastically, "Today, I will kill you right here!"
There was obviously deep pain and loss in his eyes, but his cold tone concealed it all.
It was obviously ruthless, but the hand that invaded her gradually became gentle, always leaving a trace of reluctance and love wherever it went.
It would be great if we could be honest and honest, and if we didn't have to be so scheming.
There was blood on her lips, and she trembled slightly as she said, "Save him, let me send him back, keep him safe, and give him back his country. I will come back and stay in Daqin, and I will spend my whole life with you."
How about doing this exchange?"
After hearing what she said, his hand paused at the door.