"Uh uh... uh uh..."

She was mumbling and humming, probably because her performance was too intense. He finally let go of her mouth, and she gasped loudly and cried dumbly.

"Quickly... put me... down... my hand... is about to be broken... about to be broken..."

"Not so fragile!" He mocked coldly. It seemed that he was deliberately provoking her. He simply put his hands on the side of her head and pressed her against the wall, hitting her lower body hard again and again. Even with his bare hands, he was unwilling to help her.

one time!

She was so angry that her heart ached![

My wrists hurt even more. Being hit and pushed by him, the weight of my whole body was supported by my hanging hands. You can imagine how much pain those hands must have suffered.

"pain……"

she cried!

But this man was so cold-hearted that he didn't take her tears and cries to heart at all. He still went his own way and seemed to enjoy seeing her suffering.

Her hands tightened, and the muscles on the inside of her elbows tightened. After taking a slow breath, she helplessly clamped her legs together and rubbed against his waist.

His eyes flashed, and the muscles between his legs immediately tightened and hardened due to stimulation, but he still continued to work hard without saying a word!

When her legs finally wrapped around his strong waist, she was already out of breath. This move seemed to stimulate him greatly. His movements became even more wild, moving in and out, as if he wanted to pierce her.

She hummed, a little weak, and her soft legs were really reaching their peak. She gritted her teeth, reluctantly moved her face to hers, pouted her bright red mouth, which was slightly bloodshot, and kissed her.

his face.

He raised his eyebrows and received a heavy bump on his waist.

"ah--"

She groaned, and her chest trembled heavily.

But she still pouted her pretty lips, nuzzled them little by little, and kissed his lips with great difficulty - those lips were ruthless but warm at the moment.

"Rong Ling..."

She pressed her lips against his and hummed softly: "Put me down... haah... come down, um... I... want... a hug... ah..."

She was hit and gasped again, and she gritted her teeth to finish the sentence. "Hug you..."

"Well... I want... to hug... you..."

Her soft lips were slightly open, and she gently held his lips in her mouth. The soft touch, as delicate as a flower, and as sweet as honey, made people feel dizzy.

The man's face turned slightly red.

She pressed her lips hard against his, moaning lightly, and her hot breath almost hit his mouth and flowed into his heart.[

His fingers moved convulsively. But in the end, they only moved. Later, his two palms turned into fists, and he hit the wall hard, holding it there until it stopped moving.

"No, it's enough for me to hold you!"

The man snorted mercilessly, using his genteel mouth to speak obscene words. Then he opened his lips and caught the delicious food brought to him. His greedy tongue penetrated into her little mouth, sweeping across it heavily. Teasing,

Juggling, the lilac uvula was severely bullied.

Her eyes widened in anxiety, and she was at a loss for what to do.

Four years have passed, and this man is even more difficult to deal with. The strength she has accumulated is about to be used up. If this man doesn't let her go, she will go crazy. The torture from above and below is not something that a person can bear.

.

Crying and begging is of no use!

Even though it hurts, he doesn't care about her!

I tried to seduce her, but it seemed to have no effect.

This man is like a reckless man who doesn't understand the taste, he just knows how to act recklessly. Oh, no, maybe he really understands the taste and hangs her up to do this kind of thing!

Damn it!

Damn it!

She cursed softly in her mind.

The skin on her hand must have been torn from being strangled, and her legs were weak, and she was about to fall. She knew very well what the consequences would be if she fell, and when the time came, she would just be like a dried fish, hanging on the

He was tortured in mid-air.

Oh my gosh!

She was so angry that she really wanted to vomit blood!

Eh... blood?!

She gasped softly, shrunk her buttocks, then suddenly and suddenly she burst into tears.

"It's bleeding... Wuwu... Rong Ling... it's... bleeding... hand... bleeding..."

She shouted, looking at Rong Ling with tears in her eyes!

Sure enough, the man's swaying figure paused for a moment, his brows tightened, and his dark eyes looked up. His handsome face was slightly flushed, because he was holding back his desire not to move.

She took advantage of this and took a breath, pretending to be frightened and crying. "It's bleeding. The skin on my right hand must be broken. Oooh...it hurts so much, Rong Ling, it hurts so much..."

Rong Ling's heart tightened, and something suddenly flashed through his mind: right hand... knife mark... scar... can't touch heavy objects... fragile... tendons... [

He reached out suddenly, picked up her buttocks, and lifted her up so that her hands would not be hung by the belt.

She secretly rejoiced, but still cried and shouted. "It's bleeding... oooh... it's bleeding..."

Transparent tears stuck wetly to her face, which was indescribably pitiful and heart-wrenching, almost crushing people's hearts!

He lowered his head and glared at her with an unclear meaning. The area bound by the belt could not be clearly seen, but her smooth arms were still clean and there was no trace of blood. Could it be?

Bleeding?! He was a little suspicious!

She felt a little guilty, but she still pouted, crying and humming reluctantly. "It hurts... it's bleeding... I'm not going to lie to you... it's all wet..."

These were serious words, but when they fell into his ears, they made him feel warm. The direct manifestation was that some changes had occurred somewhere in his lower body. She looked at the man in surprise, with a face full of panic. Because she was too surprised.

, I forgot to pretend to cry, the tears just hung on my eyes, unable to fall off, looking dazzling in a different way, giving off a smell of conspiracy.

But the man still stretched out his long arms and "touched" the belt. He used the strength of his lower body and waist to press against the petite girl to prevent her from falling. His fingers flew around and he quickly untied the belt. When he saw

After the belt was taken off, his wrist, which was at most red and purple from being strangled, and slightly torn, but not a drop of blood at all, suddenly turned blue!

He said that his method of tying people has never failed, it is safe and reliable, and basically harmless. He was among the best in the team at the beginning. How come it fell on her and caused bleeding?

?!

He was so angry that an evil fire suddenly arose in his heart! This woman who loves to lie has been so fond of lying with her little mouth for so many years. He is a fool, so she fell into his trap again.

As soon as his eyes darkened, he had a terrifying thought in his heart that he wanted to destroy this woman!

As for her, as soon as she saw his expression change drastically, she immediately shuddered, her white arms, like a smart white snake, touched his neck softly and charmingly, and hugged him tightly.

His half-naked body also leaned towards him, with unsuppressed sobs in his mouth, and he sobbed: "I really hurt, it hurts so much, I thought I was bleeding, really

, I really thought it was bleeding...it was so wet, I was afraid..."

He stretched out his big palm to pull this deceitful little goblin off his body.

And her little butt twisted, her little face was lovingly buried on his shoulder, and she sobbed tenderly: "Rong Ling, hug me, hold me tight, I miss you, I miss you... it hurts."

...I hurt...I miss you..."

Where does it hurt?! My hand hurts?! Or does my heart hurt?! Or does my heart hurt just thinking about him?!

His big palm pinched her slender waist, and he heard her sobbing and whispering "I miss you". His big palm just couldn't bear the cruelty and pulled this damn woman off her body. Her

His hands were free, and now they were wrapped around his waist like an octopus. The softness on his chest brushed against his chest again and again, causing him to gasp frequently. His little butt also did not

He knew it was intentional or unintentional, but he was twisting so hard that his penis was burning like crazy.

He roared, gritted his teeth angrily, grabbed her thin waist with both hands, pressed her against the cold wall again, and started thrusting wildly.

She hummed softly because of the coldness, but she also knew how to give up when she was ready, and could not make this man anxious. She immediately frowned, endured the pain in her hands, waist, and legs, and wrapped herself tightly around his body, squinting.

With her narrow and seductive eyes, she moaned softly. Sometimes, when he hit her hard, she would scream uncontrollably. And as if he was being encouraged, he would work harder and harder, tossing to death...

…

……(harmony n word)……

"call--"

She fell limply to the ground, her delicate body like a broken doll. Her small mouth opened and closed, breathing heavily, like a dehydrated fish. She was tired, painful and hungry, and she could hardly open her eyes.

She no longer cared about what that perverted man with a good system was doing now. She just focused on herself panting. At that moment, she really wanted to fall asleep like this.

Lying on the ground, if you ignore the traces of love caused by men on her body, her skin is as delicate as a baby's, exuding a silvery light like jade, as if she really has some fairy spirit.

The man was sitting on the sofa, naked. He didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all, and he didn't even think about covering it up with anything. He looked like an arrogant emperor. He stretched out his hand and took it from his trouser pocket.

He took out a box of cigarettes and a lighter, and then casually left the Italian handmade pants costing more than 10,000 yuan on the ground like rags. He took out a cigarette and lit the lighter.

The flame was like a greedy little goblin, biting into the cigarette butt, and then, the red sparks like fine sand began to extinguish clearly. He threw away the cigarette case and lighter, with the cigarette in his mouth, deeply

He took a deep breath, and then leaned lazily on the sofa. That look was so damn charming.
To be continued...