Yinmang half-squinted his eyes, approached the little girl's fragrant neck and took a deep breath. Her black silk was scattered on the soft pillow like a waterfall, and a few strands were scratched on the tip of a man's nose, carrying a similar sweet smell, which made people feel itchy.

After the trouble just now, Su Wanrong was already in disheveled clothes. The man's fingers were thick but flexible. He quietly penetrated along the slightly open corner of the skirt.

The tender flesh on the waist was delicate and sensitive, and the man's fingertips were rough and had a heat that seemed to burn people. As soon as he reached in, Su Wanrong shivered suddenly.

"You scoundrel, what other means can you do besides using force?! You are shameless! You are despicable! Get out! Get out of here!"

Su Wanrong's heartbeat was already in her throat at this moment, and she felt that the man's hand was not at all ruled, and she rubbed it randomly regardless of the rules.

Her face was so angry that she was so angry that she was dripping with blood. Her wrist was tied tightly by the man and she moved it to her head. She struggled to twist her waist uneasyly. Before she could move, her waist and hips were tightly pressed by the man.

Seeing that the man's palm was getting worse and wrong, Su Wanrong's voice began to tremble, but she still yelled in a hard voice: "Shameless! Despicable! You despicable villain, if you bully a woman, God will not be able to spare you in the future!"

If this were in normal times, Yinmang might have a little hesitation. The little girl was petite but very stubborn, and she would not be able to persuade her without mentioning her. She was like a water-made person, and shed tears at any time.

Yinmang didn't like her crying. When she cried, he felt annoyed. No matter how good the interest was, he would be defeated. In fact, since the day when he brought her into the palace, even though the other party was reluctant, he had already regarded Su Wanrong as his own person.

With beautiful scenery and beautiful scenery, Yinmang obviously did not intend to torture himself.

He relied on his drunkenness tonight and simply acted crazy and foolish to the end. He held Su Wanrong's head with one hand, lowered his head and kissed her slightly hooked peach blossom eyes, her smooth forehead, nose tip, and pink neck. He held her buttocks with the other hand, pressing her body tightly into his heart.

Regardless of her exclamation and insults, the man directly pressed her cheek and blocked her mouth toughly. Occasionally, he muttered a few words in a vague way: "I am not afraid of the Emperor. Even if the sky falls today, I have to let you be my woman peacefully."

As he spoke, the two dispensable skirts that covered Su Wanrong's body with a little force were completely taken off. Yinmang waited for too long at this moment, so he almost used the force of tearing off his belt.

Seeing the man's actions, Su Wanrong was so shocked that she almost lost her soul. The man pulled off his clothes more neatly. He moved a little a little, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled open his clothes and threw it on the ground. In front of her beautiful eyes, he pressed up again impatiently.

The man's body is strong and strong, with his muscles magnificent and shiny. This scene looks extremely scary. However, the visual impact is far less than the shock that the sensory ones bring to Su Wanrong.

The two of them were too close at this time, and they could almost be called a gap. Therefore, Su Wanrong deliberately wanted to ignore the changes in the man and that was impossible to ignore.

Su Wanrong has lived for two lifetimes since she grew up. Never seen such a shameless person? Relying on her identity, doing whatever she wants, being naughty, and being shameless are no longer enough to describe him.

Her anger was extremely annoyed. When she looked up at the man's dark eyes, she was both panicked and scared.

It is because Su Wanrong is no longer a ignorant girl who is ignorant of the world. She knows what the man on her is trying to do to her and what she is about to have next. She resists and panics so much that she is going crazy, but what's the use?

The man's mouth was blocked, but even if she let her head shake her randomly, she could only make a weak "whimper" sound in her nose.

With powerless resistance, Su Wanrong could only watch the man attack her. Her face turned pale and her eyes began to sore.

At this moment, the man didn't know if his conscience had appeared, so he suddenly stopped the attack. The man gasped and turned his face away. The next moment, Su Wanrong realized that it was obvious that he was thinking too much.

"Don't cry in front of me. If you cry today, you will never want to see your father again in your life."

Su Wanrong's delicate body suddenly trembled. As the man's low voice and half-threatening words were spoken, her rough fingers suddenly smeared the corners of her eyes.

He didn't notice it, and in just a while, her eyes were really forced to tears.

The girl under her finally stopped struggling, as if she suddenly figured it out, or just gave up on herself, simply pursed her lips and closed her eyes. She stopped moving, obviously the shocking effect of the words just now was excellent.

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