Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chi Huan suppressed sobbing, and pushed him hard, trying to push him away from her body, but she couldn't push the man's heavy body at all. She cried angrily, Are you still going out?

He got up a bit, he stopped putting all his weight on her body, and he did back out as she said.

Just as Chi Huan sat up with difficulty, she reached out to grab a piece of clothing and draped it on her body indiscriminately, at least to cover a little bit, but before she touched the corner of the clothes, she automatically moved away.

Because the man picked her up from the sofa.

Chi Huan was stunned, and didn't even realize what he wanted to do for a moment. In her perception, it was over.

She grabbed his clothes and stared at her red eyes, What else do you want to do?

Mo Shiqian carried her into the bedroom, his thin lips were pursed into a line, his handsome face was very displeased, even so gloomy that it dripped water.

With him like this, besides hatred, Chi Huan also has more fear and fear.

She could also see that he was very unhappy. She really didn't know that he, a perpetrator, aggressor, and rapist, had the right to show such an unhappy expression.

Mo Shiqian, put me down, put me down, I told you to put me down, did you hear me?

The bedroom door was originally closed, but he kicked it open.

This action made the woman in his arms tremble again.

He finally understood that he still wanted to continue.

She was placed on the bed, and the man's body followed closely, and the center of the double bed was sunken.

Without saying a word, he kissed her jaw line, and when she stretched out his hand to push him, he held her two wrists with one hand and pressed them on the top of his head, his thin lips rolled over her neck, shoulders, and collarbone.

Chi Huan is very sensitive, so sensitive that his whole body trembles.

Those kisses all carried the taste of infatuation, savoring every inch.

Mo Shiqian, let me go!

I will kill you, if you have the ability, you will kill me, otherwise I will kill you tomorrow!

If he wanted to hit him and grabbed him, his hands were restrained, and if he wanted to kick him, he was too far away. Chi Huan had no choice but to attack him verbally. Obviously, this kind of unnecessary threat had no effect on him.

Even deepened the scale of his violation.

no, do not want……

Her wrist was held in the palm of the man's hand, and she kept trying to break free, but he was holding her tightly.

Mo Shiqian... Please don't...

Her low sobs were like meowing in Mo Shiqian's ears, a pitiful tone, but too attractive to a man, Mo Shiqian let go of the hand that restrained her.

Before Chi Huan could push him, he was turned over and forced to lie on the bed.

Dense kisses fell on her shoulders and back.

Kissing, kissing, kissing back to her chin, and back to her lips again, forcing her to entangle, this was more unbearable for Chi Huan than when kissing her shoulder. Curled into shrimp.

The long night is like a dark corridor with no end in sight.

Throughout the night, Chi Huan's ears were filled with the sound of the heavy rain outside the window, the man's heavy or low panting, and... her own uncontrollable screams.

All senses are overwhelmed by men, ups and downs, unable to control themselves, everything is under control.

…………

Chi Huan was awakened suddenly in the morning, and opened his eyes suddenly when the sky was just beginning to light up.

Her face was facing the glass with no curtains drawn, and what she saw was the gray face outside, as if she could feel the coolness just by looking at it.

In an instant, she breathed a sigh of relief, a feeling of surviving after waking up from a nightmare, raised her hand to touch her eyebrows, and thought wearily how she could have such a ridiculous dream.

Before her fingertips touched the corners of her eyebrows, she froze.

The black cuffs were too long, covering the back of her hands and drowning her fingers.

Obviously, this is not her own clothes.

Chi Huan's pupils dilated, as if a thunder had exploded in her mind, the images of last night flashed past her mind like a horse, and she sat up while she was still ignorant.

The man sleeping next to her sat up before her.

Chi Huan looked at him, and all the blood in his body froze for a second.

Mo Shiqian looked down at her, his short black hair was a little messy, he still had a handsome face, and his dark eyes. After a while, he spoke slowly, with a very hoarse voice, I'm sorry.

These three words completely broke Chi Huan's already tense nerves.

Without any hesitation, she raised her hand and slapped her over.

Snapped.

The man did not dodge or dodge, and received this slap.

Chi Huan looked at his expressionless face with his head down, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his chest heaved more and more violently, so he picked up a pillow beside him and threw it on his face.

This time he couldn't vent his hatred at all, he smashed several times desperately, but it didn't have the slightest effect, even if she were to stab him with a knife now, it might not have any effect.

On the contrary, her tears poured out uncontrollably, and even her vision was blurred.

Mo Shiqian, you... She gasped, because she was too much gnashing her teeth and hating, she couldn't even utter curse words, she bit her lip tightly, sobbed, her shoulders trembled.

She has always been petite, but now her shoulders are hidden in the man's oversized shirt, she looks thin, desperate and helpless.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice became hoarse, I'm sorry.

Chi Huan bent one leg, lowered her head so that her forehead rested on her knees, and her long seaweed-like hair covered her tearful face. She didn't seem to want to scold him, question him, or say she didn't have the strength to scold him and question him , she didn't understand why this kind of thing happened suddenly.

And this person was still Mo Shiqian, she didn't even have the strength to ask why.

The world in the early morning was exceptionally quiet, only the low and uninterrupted weeping of the woman in the bedroom.

Mo Shiqian stared at the top of her hair for a while, and he didn't know how long it had passed. He threw off the quilt, got out of bed, picked up the trousers that were thrown on the ground, and put them on.

He wanted to put on his clothes again, but after searching for a few seconds, he found that his clothes were on the woman on the bed.

He had never seen Chi Huan so sad.

He knew that it was not only because she was raped and lost her virginity, not only because today was her wedding, but also because the aggressor was him.

From the first time he got close to her, he knew that she had very little trust in this world. A teenage girl didn't even trust her parents. She started making money very early, and moved out to live alone very early.

And in these years, their lives didn't seem to have any intersection, but she was defenseless against him, and she probably never thought that he would hurt her.

Chi Huan didn't know how long she cried until she had no strength before gradually stopping.

The man in the room didn't make any sound other than getting out of bed, picking up his clothes and putting them on.

But she also knew that he didn't leave.