Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

There was never a more obvious hint than that. .

The blood on her face faded in an instant, she stepped back, her eyes widened in fear, she shook her head and said, "No, you can't do this to me, I, I am your sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law?"

The anger in his eyes was even worse, and the tall figure bullied him, exuding a dark and deathly aura.

A gentle and weak lamb, no match for a beast.

The sound of the metal on the belt hitting the ground was like the most terrifying spell in the world.

She couldn't escape, and couldn't hide, he caught her easily, pressed her tightly on his body, and tore her skirt frantically with his big hands.

The silk skirt was easily torn apart and crumbled into pieces under the hands of the devil.

She screamed and struggled, like a little animal on the verge of death, screaming and begging in despair, the tears reflected despair and fear on her pale face, she tried everything she could to stop the demon the behavior of.

Everything is in vain.

The moment her body was penetrated, she stopped all struggles.

The brain went blank, as if caught in suffocation.

Her body also seemed to have lost her intuition, straight, stiff and cold.

He just froze for a moment, pressed tightly on her waist, stared at her with bloodthirsty blue eyes, and refused to let go of any expression on her face.

The torture, from start to finish, lasted a full hour.

He deliberately tried to please her in all the ways he had tried to please other women. .

But no matter how hard he tried and how he teased her, she was as unresponsive as a log.

But even so, he could patiently torture her for an hour.

During this hour, she seemed to have walked through hell. She thought she was dead, but the reality was extremely cruel. Not only was she alive, but she was also alive and well.

At the last moment, he couldn't help but let out a sound, and leaned on her chest, gasping for breath.

In the air, there was a disgusting smell of ** in the damp breath.

"Little Cai'er, you are already my woman."

He pinched her chin, with a joyful expression on his face, and gently stroked her face with his big hand, "I finally got you."

From beginning to end, she didn't respond at all.

His eyes were misty, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

He suddenly panicked, afraid that something would happen to her, so he called out a few more times.

She still didn't respond at all, her eyes were open, expressionless, but tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

He stared blankly, then suddenly laughed out loud, and sneered, "Does being with me make you feel so painful? But Xiao Caier, you are already my woman, and we are destined to be together forever. , no one can separate us, you are mine, mine..."

As if to prove his words, he turned over her body, not looking at her face, and possessed her again.

This time, it was a long torture, an endless torture.

She couldn't count how many times he asked her. . .

As long as he still has a sliver of energy, he will not let her go.

He leaned next to her ear again and again, panting again and again, "Little Cai'er, you are mine."

Every time you say a word, you will increase your strength.

He is a master among women. He has experienced many battles and naturally knows how to please a woman.

What's more, as far as he is concerned, she is different from other women, and he puts all his heart into torturing her.