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1. Chapter 1 Old Men Don't Give in

Late autumn.

That night.

A luxurious villa adds a touch of luxury to the deserted countryside.

Usually when you see a house like this in the wild, the first thing people think of is that it is used by a rich man or a rich second generation to raise his mistresses.

Under the moonlight, everything seems to be plated with a layer of silver light.

Starry sky

The night scene is soft and quiet.

There is an artificial pond outside the backyard of the large villa. The pond is surrounded by natural marble paving and is decorated in a high-end and luxurious style.

A gust of wind blew by, causing ripples on the calm lake surface, which was illuminated by layers of silvery light under the moonlight.

"Tell me, do you still dare to call me old man?"

"Are you still going to let me sleep? Are you going to climb over the wall and escape?"

"Do you still dare to think about other men? Do you dare to secretly send emails to other men? Huh?"

The man's dark eyes were frightening.

Wearing a black suit with messy black hair, he looked down at the little woman tied to him like a violent king.

The lower body kept hitting the woman's vulnerability, every time, with severe punishment.

He asked the woman over and over again, if she dared to do this, if she dared to do that.

He spoiled her so much that he spoiled her to the point of being lawless, which was okay.

"Stingy old man, bad uncle, old man, old man, old man..."

Mu Mu held her little head high, uncompromising, her hair wet with water and sticking gently to her face.

Even though I was shivering from the cold.

My lower body started to feel severe pain from being hit by the man. Now it is numb. I don’t know what it feels like.

He is obviously an old man, but he still doesn't admit it. He is nine years older than her, but he still insists on letting the old cow eat young grass.

I have only heard of rape, but I have never heard of forcing someone to be raped willingly.

Starry eyes flashed with hatred, a stubborn expression, and pride emanating from his bones.

She grew up in a military compound, and her parents were both upright soldiers. How could she succumb to the lustful power of such an old pervert?

snort.

He's such an untamed little thing, he won't give in, right?

The man pulled his lips coldly and increased the force. He was 1.84 meters tall and a tough guy from the special forces. He was not at all uncomfortable being immersed in this cold lake.

Now his whole body is on fire and he wants to be the conqueror.

"Humph!" The mellow voice moaned muffled.

Mu Mu pursed her lips, not showing the pain.

It was so cold, so cold, my body was frozen purple.

If he had known better than to run to the backyard, he would run to the front yard next time. There is no lake in the front yard and there is a wide road. Even if he was caught, he would not be able to fight with her on the road.

My eyelids gradually became heavier. It was really cold and painful...

"Mu Mu!"

She only heard the man shout her name nervously, and then lost consciousness.

After a long day of soy sauce, Mu Mu returned home and stood at the door of the luxurious villa. The tip of her nose was red. She caught a cold the next day after that night. It lasted for several days and it didn't get better at all.

How sad.

The weather in November was cool in the morning and evening, and the yard was full of her favorite chrysanthemums, including red, yellow, purple, cyan, and mixed colors. The faint fragrance of chrysanthemums filled the whole yard.

Anyway, as long as she likes it, this family will have it.

Zhao Qingqing often scolds her for being born in a blessing and not knowing the blessing. Is it a blessing?

I haven't recovered from my cold yet, and my waist still hurts.

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