The tyrant has a purpose, abolishes the queen and enters the palace

Surprisingly, he didn't force her, but just gently caressed her around, his thin lips biting her sensitive earlobe, and his hot breath brushed against her ears: "Turn your head and look at me, and ask who I am... ?”

Such torture made her grit her teeth with hatred, but she didn't dare to disobey him, she turned her head to look at his face, and said word by word through gritted teeth, "Xia Houlie."

Although she tried her best to suppress her lust, her face was still blushing uncontrollably, coupled with her cold expression, she was so damn beautiful under the candlelight.

He quickly raised his hand to pinch her chin, and passionate kisses came all over the sky, while the other hand went around from behind, grasping her trembling plumpness.

Mu Qingwan's body froze for an instant, gasping for breath, Xia Houlie's hand pinching her chin was withdrawn at some point, and reached between her legs.

His big palm raged on her body, and the voice sounded again: "Call me by my name."

"Xia Houlie..." Her voice was trembling, her body was also trembling, and she was floating up and down like drowning.

His movements were painfully slow, as if he was deliberately trying to make her submit. She hated her so much, but her body sank involuntarily.

She would rather have the direct pain of last night, although it is painful, but at least physically, her spirit is still free, unlike now, where even her thoughts are confused.

Feeling the lightness of his body, he let go of the suppression on her, put her body into a kneeling position with his big hands, took off his robe, and leaned over again, the feeling of being filled suddenly made her feel uncomfortable. A momentary loss of consciousness.

Such a posture made her feel humiliated, but the more she struggled, it would only make him more excited and violent. She could only close her eyes and bear his ravages helplessly.

Her whole body was pressed against the bed, she couldn't move a single bit, she could only passively let the tingling pleasure continue to flow through her body.

When she was about to reach the peak, he stopped suddenly, and spoke again amidst her confused panting: "Say, who is pressing on you now?"

The feeling of not being able to get pleasure made her cry helplessly, and choked up, "Xia...Xia Houlie..."

"Good boy!"

He hooked his lips in satisfaction, stopped torturing her, held her waist, and sank into her tightness. His increasingly violent movements almost drained all the strength in her body.

At the moment when he was finally satisfied with release, Mu Qingwan's whole body trembled, and she couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

Xia Houlie rolled over from her body, lay on his side and propped up his body, silently looking at her who was sleeping beside him. Thick and long eyelashes like butterfly wings covered his eyelids, still glistening with teardrops, and his eyes were red. , although this is also beautiful, but there is no trace of life, like a lifeless puppet.

Her breathing was long and distant, but she seemed to be sleeping extremely restlessly, her hands subconsciously hugged her body, curled up like a silkworm chrysalis.

For a delicate and expensive princess, his insult and torture to her these two days may have brought her to the verge of collapse.

But she never begged him for mercy, oh, what a stubborn woman!

Realizing that his gaze had been glued to her face, Xia Houlie frowned, and his face turned cold instantly.

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Hey, Sang Xin, the comment area is as cold as an ice cellar, oh, no motivation, no motivation, there is only one update today, Xia Xia hides under the bed and cries for a while!