Looking at the mark he had made, Qian Jiuyuan was very satisfied. He swiped the overflowing blood beads with his tongue, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

Then he said softly, "It can still make you feel good!"

The sound of tearing clothes rang in his ears. Lin Chaoci, who had only escaped from lust because of the pain, couldn't believe the obscene words he heard. Just when he was about to resist, his body went cold.

There was no part of her body that was not exposed to the eyes of the man in front of her.

Shame and humiliation filled my heart again.

The tears couldn't stop flowing.

No matter how strong she was, no matter how proud and self-respect she was, she was completely destroyed by his repeated abuse.

Lin Chaoci hated herself, hated herself for being useless, and even more hated Qian Jiuyuan for forcing her to ignore her wishes!

I can clearly feel the change in the man's aura.

The memories of those seven days and seven nights flooded into Lin Chaoci's mind like a tide, and the originally rosy little face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

Lin Chaoci was so frightened that his petite body shrank and just wanted to escape.

But after just two moves, his ankle was grabbed by a sharp claw.

How could Lin Chaoci's strength be Qian Jiuyuan's rival? He easily dragged the petite man back.

Broad and strong arms enveloped her like mountains.

At this moment, Lin Chaoci knew that he was finished!

The tears that I had been holding back finally poured out, rolling down like a torrent that burst a dam.

Only this time, Qian Jiuyuan turned a blind eye.

"Those who have made mistakes should be punished. Tears are of no use to me!"

An imperceptible tenderness flashed through his ruthless eyes. Qian Jiuyuan gritted his teeth and no longer suppressed his true nature.

The warm kiss rushed towards Lin Chaoci like the waves of the sea.

Waving and beating, the struggling little hands gradually lost strength.

The overwhelming pressure and momentum.

Lin Chaoci sobbed in pain, begging for mercy with intermittently choked sobs.

The man seemed not to hear, and his dark eyes became darker and darker.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Lin Chaoci only felt that the days were like years.

The fingers that were holding the sheets suddenly loosened.

That delicate and beautiful little face was covered with sweat at the moment, and the hanging bangs clung to her forehead. Lin Chaoci was like a broken doll, fragile and fragile.

Lin Chaoci, who had more air coming out and less air coming in, closed his eyes slightly and made a weak breath sound with difficulty.

"Don't...don't come...if you come again I will die!"

His voice was hoarse, and Lin Chaoci's misty eyes were full of fear and begging for mercy.

But the man was so determined that he wanted to punish and teach her no matter what!

Embarrassing posture.

It was grinding away the last bit of her self-esteem.

Lin Chaoci couldn't stop crying.

Sobs echoed throughout the room.

The man's eyes never moved away from the emotional little face. The long and narrow eye lines gathered into a cluster of burning breath, and the warm palms became much softer.

Qian Jiuyuan curved the corners of his mouth, and his thin lips formed a knowing smile.

"How could you die! It's too late for Brother Jiu to love you!"

The smile gradually disappeared from his eyes, replaced by bloodthirsty ferocity.

A cold voice sounded in Lin Chaoci's ears.

"Let me hear you call another man brother again, Chaochao, and I will never let you get out of bed!"

Lin Chaoci, who was drowsy in lust, was suddenly startled, and his blurred eyes suddenly became clear for a moment.

Then it turned into a low moan.

Like a sweet march, it agitates, urges, and moves forward bravely.

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