His hot palms tore at her nightgown indiscriminately, and kept wandering over her silky body. Mu Wanqing could clearly feel the heat in his belly, which was pressing against her body.
So soft, between two layers of thin underwear, rubbing gently and ambiguously rhythmically...
Yang Mufan lowered his head, kissed her soft lips, and forcefully penetrated her mouth with his tongue, frantically plundering her sweetness.
Mu Wanqing knew: If this continues, she will lose her body!
In desperation, she opened her mouth and bit down hard.
Yang Mufan seemed to understand her thoughts and moved away from her lips in time.
Taking advantage of the gap, Mu Wanqing shouted urgently: "Yang Mufan, you can't touch me, I'm still hurt."
In Yang Mufan's eyes, the most primitive desire burst out, as hot as fire.
The rich, burning breath sprayed on Mu Wanqing's cheeks.
He stared at her with a half-smile, and his smile was very playful and meaningful: "Guess, will I touch you?!"
Mu Wanqing wanted to scold him for being a pervert, but was frightened by the terrifying beastly desire surging in his eyes.
She stared at him warily and warned: "Yang Mufan, I tell you, don't mess around. I'm really injured, the wound hurts, and it's still bleeding..."
The color of Yan Mufan's eyes deepened.
Seeing his hesitation, Mu Wanqing immediately added with blurred eyes: "Yang Mufan, don't use force on me, otherwise I will never forgive you in my life."
"Really?! Let me think about it..."
Yang Mufan raised his eyebrows, pursed his sexy and perfect lips, stayed quiet for three seconds, and then roughly tore Mu Wanqing's nightgown to pieces with a "hula".
His face was dark and cold: "If you don't let me sleep with you, do you want to protect yourself like a jade for Ji Lianjing?! Or do you want to... capture... so... indulge?! Anyway, I have been slept with by so many men. One more of me is not more, one less of me is not more."
, I slept with you, and sooner or later, you will find that you will not sleep with me in vain."
After the words fell, Yang Mufan lowered his head and greedily kissed every inch of Mu Wanqing's delicate body...
Mu Wanqing was furious and cursed angrily: "Yang Mufan, you won't let me go even if I get hurt, you beast..."
Yang Mufan took a hard bite on the plump Yan Hong on her chest, and Mu Wanqing gasped in pain.
He said: "To make love, I use your lower body, not your upper body. If you cooperate, I will be gentler. If you have to resist to death, then just wait until you bleed out and die."
"You——!!" Mu Wanqing was so angry that Yang Mufan was speechless.
Seeing how passionate he was, licking and kissing every part of her body, her eyes darkened when he reached out to remove the last barrier between the two of them...
Unceremoniously she raised her hand to touch her abdomen, gritted her teeth and squeezed hard.
The bright red blood soaked through the thick gauze and spurted out.
Mu Wanqing said in a cold voice: "Yang Mufan, if you touch me again, I will use more force to pinch my wound. According to your perverted personality, you should like to enjoy it with corpses.
Do you need me to help you?!"
Yang Mufan panted heavily and stared into Mu Wanqing's eyes in a daze.
After a while, he asked with a magnetic voice, "Threaten me?! Mu Wanqing, you would rather hurt yourself than go to bed with me, right?!"
Mu Wanqing said nothing.
Yang Mufan used practical actions to tell her what the consequences of provoking him would be. His hot palms tore her nightgown randomly and kept wandering on her silky body. Mu Wan
Qing could clearly feel the heat under his belly, which was pressing against the softness under her body. Through two layers of thin underwear, he rubbed gently and rhythmically...
Yang Mufan lowered his head, kissed her soft lips, and forcefully penetrated her mouth with his tongue, frantically plundering her sweetness.
Mu Wanqing knew: If this continues, she will lose her body!
In desperation, she opened her mouth and bit down hard.
Yang Mufan seemed to understand her thoughts and moved away from her lips in time.
Taking advantage of the gap, Mu Wanqing shouted urgently: "Yang Mufan, you can't touch me, I'm still hurt."
In Yang Mufan's eyes, the most primitive desire burst out, as hot as fire.
The rich, burning breath sprayed on Mu Wanqing's cheeks.
He stared at her with a half-smile, and his smile was very playful and meaningful: "Guess, will I touch you?!"
Mu Wanqing wanted to scold him for being a pervert, but was frightened by the terrifying beastly desire surging in his eyes.
She stared at him warily and warned: "Yang Mufan, I tell you, don't mess around. I'm really injured, the wound hurts, and it's still bleeding..."
The color of Yan Mufan's eyes deepened.
Seeing his hesitation, Mu Wanqing immediately added with blurred eyes: "Yang Mufan, don't use force on me, otherwise I will never forgive you in my life."
"Really?! Let me think about it..."
Yang Mufan raised his eyebrows, pursed his sexy and perfect lips, stayed quiet for three seconds, and then roughly tore Mu Wanqing's nightgown to pieces with a "hula".
His face was dark and cold: "If you don't let me sleep with you, do you want to protect yourself like a jade for Ji Lianjing?! Or do you want to... capture... so... indulge?! Anyway, I have been slept with by so many men. One more of me is not more, one less of me is not more."
, I slept with you, and sooner or later, you will find that you will not sleep with me in vain."
After the words fell, Yang Mufan lowered his head and greedily kissed every inch of Mu Wanqing's delicate body...
Mu Wanqing was furious and cursed angrily: "Yang Mufan, you won't let me go even if I get hurt, you beast..."
Yang Mufan took a hard bite on the plump Yan Hong on her chest, and Mu Wanqing gasped in pain.
He said: "To make love, I use your lower body, not your upper body. If you cooperate, I will be gentler. If you have to resist to death, then just wait until you bleed out and die."
"You——!!" Mu Wanqing was so angry that Yang Mufan was speechless.
Seeing how passionate he was, licking and kissing every part of her body, her eyes darkened when he reached out to remove the last barrier between the two of them...
Unceremoniously she raised her hand to touch her abdomen, gritted her teeth and squeezed hard.
The bright red blood soaked through the thick gauze and spurted out.
Mu Wanqing said in a cold voice: "Yang Mufan, if you touch me again, I will use more force to pinch my wound. According to your perverted personality, you should like to enjoy it with corpses.
Do you need me to help you?!"
Yang Mufan panted heavily and stared into Mu Wanqing's eyes in a daze.
After a while, he asked with a magnetic voice, "Threaten me?! Mu Wanqing, you would rather hurt yourself than go to bed with me, right?!"
Mu Wanqing said nothing.
Yang Mufan used practical actions to tell her what the consequences of provoking him would be.
