Lin Jiyue's lips curved into a slight smile. She couldn't be the only one who got hurt every time.
"What a bad-tempered little wild cat!" Zhuang Tianyao felt pain and pinched her butt as punishment.
Lin Jiyue no longer had the energy to argue with him anymore. She fell back limply and lay on the big bed, breathing heavily.
Zhuang Tianyao looked at the girl lying in front of him. Her face was rosy, her eyebrows were charming, her plump lips made a cooing sound, her skin was pink, her hair was scattered on her chest, and her hair was shaking up and down with her breathing.
This was a picture that couldn't be more beautiful. The familiar heat surged up and he wanted her again.
Zhuang Tianyao jumped on Lin Jiyue's body, played with her beauty with both hands, pushed them up, piled them on his chest, and squeezed out deep ravines.
He buried his head inside and smelled the smell of her body. The smell of sweat became a sweet fragrance to him.
"It hurts so much, stop playing." Lin Jiyue felt that he was biting her chest again, so she grabbed his hair and tried to push him away.
Zhuang Tianyao stood up and asked her: "Why are you always complaining?"
"Because I'm very uncomfortable now. You're very heavy. Get up quickly!" She felt like her bones were falling apart and there was no part of her body that was not in pain.
But Zhuang Tianyao still held her beauty and didn't let go, rubbing it harder.
Lin Jiyue whined repeatedly. She had not yet learned how to please a man and could not say anything sincere. However, she did not expect that this would arouse Zhuang Tianyao's competitive spirit.
He touched the curves of her body, gently scratching her waist, back, legs and other sensitive places, and asked with a smile: "Isn't this uncomfortable?"
How could Lin Jiyue withstand such torture? She had already endured it once and her body was now extremely sensitive.
"No! It hurts!" She cried out begging for mercy.
But how can a man who is already immersed in lust give up so easily?
Zhuang Tianyao put his arm around Lin Jiyue's waist and put her down with a little force. He played with her soft body, grabbed a pillow and placed it under her body to facilitate his entry.
Knowing that she was doomed, Lin Jiyue covered her face with her hands and started to cry.
But her sobs couldn't make him soften, and it didn't take long before Zhuang Tianyao wanted her again.
"Ah!" Lin Jiyue felt the pain inside, screamed loudly, and her body began to convulse.
She stretched out her hand and beat the demon on her body, tears rolling down her cheeks, "Asshole, haven't you already got it? Why don't you let me go? Why do you keep bullying me!"
Zhuang Tianyao stopped and leaned down to kiss her and coax her. Her hands were scratching his body, so he clasped her hands and licked her fingers. All ten fingers became shiny and covered with his saliva.
Lin Jiyue lay under him and cried loudly, her mood breaking down again.
She is not a strong character, but the environment forces her to hold on.
This time she fell under the spell of Zhuang Tianyao's passion, which brought out all her weaknesses and fears. Every time she was forced by him, she would become very vulnerable.
Saying that you no longer care about a girl's reputation is just a lie to numb yourself.
She had been ruthlessly possessed by this hateful man many times and had been deprived of all dignity. How could she not care?
Those grievances accumulated in her heart, making her more and more depressed...