Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Han Lie suddenly grabbed her thin shoulders, not allowing her to dodge, her thin lips were stained with disapproving ridicule.

"Is it necessary for a low-class woman like you to guard her body like a jade? It's better to sell it for a good price in time, and you don't have to work so hard after making some money. Although I hate you, if you sleep in my bed, I will never treat you badly." .”

Mu Baoer was suppressed by his strong arms, her body trembled uncontrollably, and even her heart clenched into a ball.

This dangerous and ambiguous breath made her feel as if she was suffocating.

An extremely painful thing came to mind involuntarily. I still remember that in the dark and oppressive bedroom, the scent of poppies was intoxicating. She was forcibly pushed into that dark and gorgeous room, where there was a man with a strange ring. .

She couldn't see his face clearly, but she remembered the bone-chilling coldness and horror brought by the tip of his gemstone ring across her skin, and then she encountered a major trauma and embarrassment that many women would not want to recall in their lives.

A string snapped in my brain.

"Go away, don't touch me." She struggled involuntarily, couldn't control her panic, and slapped her.

Crack, crisp applause, not to mention stunned Han Lie, even Mu Baoer was stunned, she woke up all of a sudden, her face turned pale, and she realized how stupid she had done.

Han Lie's face was filled with a terrifying dark color that a storm was about to come, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Mu Baoer apologized hastily with a pale face.

She was just bewildered by that terrible memory, and couldn't help herself all of a sudden.

This time it was miserable, before he could do anything to her, she actually slapped him. With this man's proud and violent personality, I had seriously injured his dignity, and revenge would be terrible.

"Mu Bao'er, you've completely pissed me off." Han Lie's words squeezed out between his teeth, and he dared to slap him, and it was the second time.

Who does this woman think she is.

He rushed over like a cheetah, fiercely pushed her down on the bed, clamped her chin fiercely, and restrained all her limbs that might resist.

The tall body carried a violent breath, and pressed her whole body into the quilt so hard that she could hardly breathe.

Before Mu Baoer could recover, Han Lie lowered her head, roughly tore off her clothes, kissed her neck and round shoulders forcefully, her lips were as hot as iron, with anger and strong lust.

Mu Baoer was terrified, her heart contracted violently and her eyes widened to the extreme. Looking at the snow-white ceiling, she felt that the blood all over her body was cold and flowing backwards.

stop...don't...

This kind of thing is the most annoying...

What made her even more horrified was that Han Lie's hands were unscrupulously inserted into her clothes, and every inch of skin was rubbed by hot fingers.

And more and more dissatisfied, he groped under her body, from the outside of her thighs all the way to the inside, and even landed on her sensitive position.

Fear, all that was left in her mind was incomparable fear!

Why do these men rape women so naturally?

With tears in her eyes, she turned her head to the side and breathed rapidly, feeling that her heart was exploding in pain, almost suffocating.

"I'm not a virgin." She suddenly said hoarsely, her chest rising and falling.

The man lying on her body stopped suddenly, and his hot lips left the skin on her chest.

Han Lie propped up his body, his eyes were still full of desire, but he looked at her very puzzled.