Take the new wife forcibly, husband don't touch me

"Why don't you wear it, are you waiting for me?" His fingers caressed the inner side of her thigh, and kissed the corner of her lips.

"Washed." Ran Mi lightly closed her long eyelashes, and answered him calmly.

On the way back, she bought brand new clothes, inside and out, she would never wear the ones he bought again.She has her own favorite color, but he only likes white, which makes her feel that the world is pale.

She wants colored ones, purple, blue, pink, blue, embroidery, lace|silk, everything beautiful.They were all bargains found in Ladies' Market, and he didn't swipe his card.

Her reaction was beyond Li Yichuan's expectation.

She was as calm as a pool of water that no one could disturb, even if his fingers were plucking wantonly on the sensitive pistils of her legs, she just sat quietly, and even opened her legs slightly, It's convenient for his movements—it's really like a soft doll, with a super good texture, so that he has the urge to play|destroy her again...

"Tens of millions, how long do I want?" She turned her head and looked into his eyes and asked.

This tone was so flat that he was even more surprised.

"If you find a richer man, it may be overnight."

He narrowed his eyes, slowly squeezed his fingers in, stared at her face, and finally saw with satisfaction that her eyes were a little flustered.

"You didn't wash your hands, it's unhygienic, and you don't want me to get sick, so it can't satisfy you, right?" She held his hand that was still reaching in, and whispered.

Li Yichuan's smile spread in his eyes, he hooked her nightgown with his fingers, peeled it off, and watched her plump peach-like body stretch out in front of his eyes.

"You're really getting more and more obedient." He patted her on the chest and pulled her into the bathroom.

She had put the water for him before, and he stood motionless by the snow-white bathtub. Without hesitation, she raised her hand to unbutton the metal button of his shirt. This is sterling silver, and it is a custom-made shirt. Unique mark.

Her hand gently pushed across his chest, took off his shirt, and gently tugged at his belt.The dark metal is inlaid with leather trims, reflecting a low-key and luxurious cold light.

Ran Mi tugged for a while, but failed to open the belt buckle, and his desire had already begun to raise its head violently.Ran Mi withdrew her hand, turned her face, and whispered, "I can't untie it."

"You can't even untie the belt, and you still want to say that you satisfy me?"

His hand suddenly came down, pushed her onto the washstand, opened the belt buckle with one hand, pulled it off, and threw it to the ground.

Ran Mi endured it all the time, until he pressed her leg and squeezed into her body forcefully, she let out a soft snort.

This time the process was very long, he seemed to be deliberately prolonging the time, slow in and slow out, even turned on the faucet, poured cold water on her chest, watched the water drops from her chest to down Drip, flowed to her lower abdomen, and then to the tight fitting part of the two.

"So cute...Call out..."

He suddenly exerted force and hit it hard.

Ran Mi raised her eyes quickly, her eyes were full of pain, she held his shoulders and dodged back.But his next impact was heavier, and Ran Mi finally screamed, she was horrified to find the teasing in his eyes and his intention to play |.