She was tightly held by his powerful iron arms, her lips were bitten by him, and the mask on his left face also made her painful. She pulled off his mask, revealing that he was more terrifying than an evil spirit.
Left cheek.
"Shang..." She wanted to speak, but he didn't give her a chance to speak.
"What are you doing!" She finally got a chance to catch her breath and saw a sinister look on his face, and there seemed to be a violent storm in his blood-stained pupils.
He was already ghastly and terrifying. The evil coldness all over his body made people unconsciously freeze as if they were in hell. In addition, the anger in his eyes, the right pupil was horrifying and weird, but the left eye was not hollow. If
Ordinary people would be scared to death.
No matter how courageous Ren Feng Jingyun was, she still felt scared in her heart.
Angry beasts are not to be messed with!
His big hands irresistibly lifted her legs off the ground. He only loosened his pants and pulled off her panties.
Furiously...
She was like a pear blossom beaten by frost, helplessly pressed against the wall and clinging to him, enduring his violent love!
From dawn, to noon, to afternoon, to midnight, the location changed again and again in the room, and he finally let her pass out.
Domineeringly circling her sweet and sweaty body, he locked her in his arms with force, gritting his teeth, "Feng Jingyun, you are mine, you can only be mine!"
She felt hurt by his embrace in her sleep, and her delicate eyebrows furrowed.
He opened the quilt slightly and saw that her tender skin was covered with bruises and redness. His eyes flashed with pity, and he asked his servant to prepare a basin of hot water. He picked up a towel and wiped her body himself.
After sweating, I applied ointment to reduce congestion and swelling.
I couldn't help but want her again.
When Feng Jingyun woke up early the next morning, his whole body ached as if he had been dismantled and put back together again.
The watery eyes stared at Jun Mo Shang's evil face, which was so close at hand.
He was lying on his side, his mutilated left face buried in the pillow, and his arm around her waist. His right cheek was handsome, with long eyelashes, thick black eyebrows, and his skin was too white, an abnormal white.
But there is a different kind of magic that confuses people's hearts and induces them to sink involuntarily.
If his left cheek was as handsome as his right cheek, then he would be too handsome. It doesn't matter, even if his left cheek is as terrifying as a ghost, there is still an attractive evil charm.
She loves him not because of his superficial appearance.
He raised his hand and gently stroked his right cheek with his fingertips. He opened his blood-red pupils, grabbed her hand with his big palm, turned her over and pressed her under him.
Feeling that he was reacting again, she put on a pretty face and wanted to get up.
How could he do what she wished? Barbarian was about to attack. She glared and pushed her knee hard. His fatal weakness was hit. She grunted, "Feng Jingyun, you are really willing! Aren't you afraid that I will become disabled?"
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"You dare to do this to me, it would be better if you were killed!" She pushed him away, her beautiful face covered with frost, "You did it from yesterday morning to midnight last night, and it's not enough? Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"
She must have been beaten so hard by him that she thought she would die under him.
Of course he knew that with her poison-making skills and martial arts, he couldn't force her if she didn't want to. The thought of her being tortured under him made him almost want to kill her!
He also knew that it hurt her, and her voice was hoarse from being in love for too long. She was probably very uncomfortable now, so he couldn't help but feel distressed again, "Let you go for now."
