Over and over again.

Wei Lan was so angry and embarrassed, but there was nothing she could do. She could only cover her mouth tightly with one hand and use the other hand to stop him from making trouble.

I couldn't help but curse him in my heart.

What a piece of rubbish, bastard, fuck him.

It’s a pity that people can’t hear it at all.

His evil actions were still unscrupulous. The rough sword calluses on his hands made his skin tense, and his stiff muscles began to soften. He became more and more unscrupulous.

"You bastard, what the hell are you trying to do!" Wei Lan couldn't help it anymore and started cursing and kicking around with his feet.

Hiding back in this gap,

But he suddenly grabbed her and dragged her towards him by her feet, and Wei Lan's head, which was leaning on the headboard of the bed, fell on the pillow.

In a panic, I propped myself up with my hands and crawled back, leaning against the head of the bed, when someone suddenly took off his shoes and came up.

He was trapped there and couldn't move.

Wei Lan swallowed nervously and tried to roll down from the other end, but he clamped his hands and held them down tightly.

I just wanted to fight to the death.

Who knew that in just a few moments...

“You…you…”

Wei Lan stuttered and widened his eyes, and instantly his whole body trembled.

But he came closer to me again, his voice ambiguous and full of malice:

"Hmm? Good brother, can he accept it?"

Wei Lan didn't have the energy to listen to him because someone was doing evil. His agitated mind went blank and a tear instantly squeezed out of the corner of his eye, but he held it in and refused to let it fall.

I didn't dare to move at will.

The area around his eyes instantly turned slightly red, his face was red, and his tearful look made people want to ravage him.

He wanted to curse his father and resist.

But I was being held in a clamp...

It makes people unable to move.

even......................

He was stabbed all over as if struck by lightning, and even his scalp, bones and tendons began to ache (Guanglin).

"Don't move...any more."

He spoke these words haltingly and with great difficulty. He was almost dead, and if he continued like this, his entire army would be wiped out.

He bit the inner wall of his mouth tightly, until it broke and drew blood, but he was afraid that the sound of breaking would lead to some strange and absurd noise.

But the painful satisfaction cannot be stopped.

Damn it, Wei Lan uttered something in a daze, wishing he could just faint.

Men are indeed the kind of creatures who only care about seducing things and don’t need to think with their brains.

Richard became even more presumptuous when he heard his refusal. Not only did he not stop, but he also tortured her even more cruelly.

Wei Lan tried to stop him, stretching out his shaking hands, but the other party became arrogant and domineering.

But he had never done anything like this since he came here, so he collapsed so easily.

He couldn't stop breathing rapidly, and felt his entire face was steaming, burning hot.

The man was so burned that his mind was about to collapse. Just when he couldn't control himself, the hand suddenly stopped.

He was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"what--"

Wei Lan took a breath, his mind went blank, and he glanced at him with a confused look, as if asking him why he wasn't moving.

Richard stretched out his hand to pry open his lower lip, and his fingertips rested on the tiny tiger teeth. His golden pupils seemed to be filled with magic spells, bewitching people like a succubus.

"Stretch out."

Wei Lan was in a daze, and just as the fog in his brain was about to clear, he was squeezed tightly again, and he actually stretched out his hand on his own accord.

The taste buds in the air.

He was so obsessed with love that he didn't care about his life.

Richard pulled the corner of his lip when he saw this, and the seductive mole suddenly curved and moved closer.

Bite fiercely.

It was full of the meaning of invasion and destruction. Those who were heading straight for it retreated and dodged again and again, but every time they dodged they were grabbed by the enemy violently, and even retaliated with strange and ingenious methods.

There was a vicious and fierce bite, a stinging pain, and instantly a strong smell of blood came from the cavity, and it was sucked ferociously, like the most primitive beast.

At this moment, there were very light footsteps coming from outside the door, which seemed to be stumbling and uncertain.

When the voice sounded, Richard became more malicious.

With a "click", the door next door was opened.

Wei Lan shuddered at the same time.

But suddenly he was blocked and wouldn't let go. He scratched his head and cheeks in discomfort and wanted to slap him twice.

Getting worse,

Itchy warped toe.

“Let…let go…ah!”

Richard, however, breathed into his ear with ulterior motives.

"Tell me, why did you go out with him?"

""Um?""

His breathing was a little disordered, his chest heaving, and one hand was holding him tightly, holding him up.

"What, what, let go! Fuck you, you piece of shit."

Wei Lan reached out to grab his hand, trying to pull him away.

"Tell me,"

Richard pinched the palm of his hand maliciously, and said with disordered breathing,

"Are you really interested in him? That abandoned child of a small country. I really want to take your heart out and see how much is inside it."

"I,...I didn't...!" Wei Lan couldn't make any sense at all. He just heard what he said, so he refuted it.

Richard was not very satisfied with his answer, but he did not do any more evil, but just came up with a hot temper.

Wei Lan was so frightened that his legs trembled and he was breathing heavily. The bony hand with slightly thick calluses was holding him.

. . . . . .

. . . . . .

Before he could calm down and regain his ability to think, his brain was as bright as day.

I was so comfortable that I almost fainted on the spot.

When his neck rubbed against his chin, he could feel the soft hair flowing. Someone came up to him angrily, hugged him, and bit his neck.

Leaving behind ambiguous traces.

After this moment of pleasure, Wei Lan's unconscious brain seemed to react suddenly.

I couldn’t help but feel a little scared.

Wei Lan seemed to blink as if he didn't react.

Then he hurriedly kicked it.

However, he was quickly grabbed by the other party, and his wet, cool fingers grabbed his bare wrist and foot, pressing him so hard that he timidly retreated backwards.

“You’re a lunatic—!!”

Wei Lan cursed out of shame for a moment, and waved his foot to try to pull it back, but was dragged down by him again. Most of the things that people wear to save face were scattered by the dragging action.

Then he was suppressed and his face was turned to look at him.

Richard actually smiled contentedly at this moment. He was extremely excited just by looking at the way he looked just now.

"Mad man?" Richard chuckled with pleasure and slowly leaned closer to him. His sexy and seductive voice was now vulgar and shameless, teasing him to death:

"But my dear brother, you just felt very happy being manipulated by a madman like me."

He also emphasized the word "cool".

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