As soon as I opened the door, a strong smell of alcohol hit me.
"Brother? Why are you here?"
Through the moonlight, Sikong Qingying saw clearly that the person coming was Yin Ziheng.
"Xiaoying..."
Yin Ziheng's figure was a little unstable. He stretched out his hand to support the door. Sikong Qingying's appearance was reflected in his drunken eyes.
Her long black hair was spread down, and her beautiful palm-sized face became whiter and pinker. The undress and the robe she wore could not hide the exquisite curves of her body.
Yin Ziheng's eyes and heart suddenly became hot.
"Brother, it's getting late, you... you'd better go back to sleep first."
"Xiaoying..."
Yin Ziheng reached out and pulled Sikong Qingying into his arms, and his arms were immediately filled with warm fragrance.
The person in his arms was filled with the pleasant fragrance of incense. She was as soft as a bone in his arms. His hands slowly slid over her body, and her tender and smooth skin tempted him.
"I want you so much...Xiaoying..."
He pressed the soft body into his arms harder and harder.
Sikong Qingying was startled by him.
"Brother, you are drunk...you, let me go..."
Yin Ziheng's hands caressing her body filled her heart with uneasiness and fear.
She began to struggle.
But the more the soft and fragrant body moved, the more unbearable it became for Yin Ziheng.
"do not move!"
Yin Ziheng's voice was a little hoarse. He directly hugged Sikong Qingying and brought her into the room. He closed the door and turned around to press Sikong Qingying against the door.
"Brother, brother, what are you going to do? Let me go... let go..."
He grabbed the robe she was wearing and threw it to the ground. He tore the thin obscene clothes to pieces.
The rough, calloused palms wreaked havoc on her soft chest.
"No...no, you can't do this..."
Yin Ziheng's eyes turned red, and his reason had already slipped out of his mind.
Sikong Qingying's sobbing resistance sounded soft and soft in his ears, like a feather scraping against his heart, making him even more intolerable.
The sex underneath him was about to explode. He was completely irrational and didn't have much patience. He tore off Sikong Qingying's obscene clothes, spread her legs, and pointed the hot sword towards the warm flower hole.
Just stabbed it in.
Sikong Qingying shed tears, her body that had been struggling was frozen by the stinging pain coming from underneath her body. She froze, her eyes widened with moisture, her cheek pressed against the door, her waist was pressed against the completely irrational Yin Ziheng behind her.
Holding it, completely ignoring her pain and despair, he went in and out of the warm and hot body crazily...
"no no……"
how so……
Yin Ziheng...the person she regarded as her elder brother and whom she completely trusted...
How could you do this to her?
The narrow passage that had not endured sex for a long time was opened by Yin Ziheng with a strong posture. He thrust and thrust domineeringly and violently, with shallow thrusts and deep thrusts... except for the burning pain, there was no pleasure at all.
.
This is rape!
How could the indomitable Yin Ziheng do such a thing...
Completely unaware of the pain and despair in the hearts of those who were arbitrarily entered and exited by him, Yin Ziheng now felt extremely comfortable, as if he had ascended to immortality.
Sikong Qingying's body was tight and warm, holding him very comfortably. He had no reason at all in his mind. He only felt that there was as smooth as silk, but tight and warm, as if there were countless small mouths sucking and retaining him inside.
Let him just want to go inward, and then go inward some more...
[Sorry, the manuscript is stuck...I will update one chapter first...]