As soon as she turned around, she fell to the ground. It turned out that Lan Yuchi stretched out one foot and stepped on her dress that was mopping the floor.
She pulled the hem of the skirt a few times, but it seemed to be on his feet, and it didn't move.
"Learn how women please men." Lan Yuchi's cold arc was full of fun.
Wang Aoshuang immediately covered her eyes, but the woman's indulgent voice still kept circling in her ears, making her at a loss, "Well...well..."
Lan Yuchi seemed to deliberately stimulate her, and was even more crazy, moving his body, like a machine operating at a high speed, without a moment of pause.
"Ah... Mr. Lan..." The woman was filled with pain in her pleasure, "Can you be gentle..."
But Lan Yuchi seemed to be sprinting inside her body as if she had not heard of it, with the strength being like a wave, one wave higher than the other.
"Mr. Lan... Please... be gentle..." The woman's voice obviously began to become painful.
Wang Aoshuang's blood was concentrated on her face, and it seemed as if she could cook a piece of meat.
"It hurts..." the woman cried again, "...I'm almost unable to hold on... Stop, okay..."
Lan Yuchi turned a blind eye to the requests of the people in front of him and continued to vent his desires and desires. The blood in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
Wang Aoshuang listened to the woman's painful begging for mercy, her face was as hot as fire, but her heart was as chill as ice.
She cursed this man to be the cowherd who would let women be arrogant and humiliate in the next life! He was rampant by thousands of women until his spirits were killed!
The sofa beside him was shaking violently, the woman's voice became more and more painful, and her lips were bitten blood...
Wang Aoshuang was almost collapsed by the unbearable eyes in front of her, and her brain cells were decreasing little by little...
After a while, the woman finally couldn't stand it and fainted, looking extremely embarrassed.
Lan Yuchi's eyes moved from the woman to her face, and his eyes were cold, as if they were shot straight into her heart like a sharp arrow.
She took a deep breath, and the man's eyes were so terrible!
She subconsciously stepped out to leave, and her shoulders suddenly sank and were pressed down.
She was shocked, and instinctively raised her hand and slapped her.
The arm was firmly grasped in the space.
"You dead woman, dare you hit me? How many baskets of leopard gall have you eaten!" Lan Yuchi's eyes were scarlet and the corners of his mouth were twitching.
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled her into his eyes with force, "It's your turn."
Wang Aoshuang looked at his bloodthirsty face, like a knife's eyes, and felt creepy.
Thinking of the terrifying scene just now, it would be strange if she was ravaged by this man.
No, she has to protect herself.
In panic, she suddenly reached behind her head, pulled out a diamond hairpin from her hair bun, and quickly pierced it towards Lan Yuchi's arm.
Because the distance was too close, Lan Yuchi couldn't escape and his arms were bleeding.
Wang Aoshuang took advantage of his distraction and immediately ran to the second floor.
She entered a room in a panic, locked the door, and exhaled desperately on the back of the door.
It's definitely not possible to be caught by this man, otherwise she would really be willing to survive and die.
She looked around and there was no escape in the room except a windowsill.
Suddenly the sound of the key twisting sounded behind him.