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Yin Qingyu was still surprised, Yin Fengxiang raised his hand and grabbed his chin, and stuffed Sipa into his mouth.

This was beyond my expectation!Yin Qingyu opened her eyes wide.What is this for? ...Could it be that Yin Fengxiang wanted to gag him because he was afraid that he would shout during the torture?Why bother?He sighed inwardly.Although I am useless, I still can't survive a whip.

But looking up at Yin Fengxiang, he suddenly found that his expression was no longer calm, but an expression of hatred, and even two clusters of flames danced deep in the pupils of his eyes!

He, is he going to...

Before Yin Qingyu had time to guess, the scene in front of her suddenly changed, and her body also changed its position, leaving the ground!

He opened his eyes from the dizziness when his back touched the entity, turned his face, his cheeks were rubbed against the satin of the quilt, and there was a light blue curtain directly above... This is—— his own bed!

His shoulders started to burn as if reacting, and it wasn't until then that he realized that there was someone beside him! ——Yin Fengxiang clasped his shoulders, his palms were as hot as if they were on fire, and his eyes were bottomless.

He felt that Yin Fengxiang's appearance at the moment was indescribably terrifying. He wanted to ask, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't make a sound.

The air was eerily tense.Suddenly Yin Fengxiang raised his hand, Yin Qingyu's waist loosened, and the belt was taken off.

The clothes slipped off, and Yin Qingyu's eyes widened in shock. The first thing he felt was strong shame. His cheeks flushed instantly, and he instinctively wanted to sit up, but was held down by Yin Fengxiang.

The martial artist's slender and powerful hands firmly grasped his wrists, like iron tongs, unable to move the slightest.Yin Qingyu looked at Yin Fengxiang. At this moment, anger and surprise overwhelmed fear. If he could speak, he would already be asking loudly: What exactly does he want to do?You can beat and scold if you want to, why use this method to humiliate yourself!

Yin Fengxiang seemed unwilling to face such a gaze, and turned him over.

Lying on the bed with his face pressed against the pillowcase, Yin Qingyu's chest rose and fell rapidly, and the nakedness in front of others made him feel intense humiliation.

His body trembled slightly, he couldn't see Yin Fengxiang's expression, but he felt a scorching hand slowly caressing his back, all the way down, the feeling was terrifyingly clear.

under the shadow of the veil.

His body trembled even more, and the skin on his back was covered with a layer of light red because of anger and humiliation; the hand stroked his waist and hips, paused for a moment, and actually explored the secret place between his legs.

Yin Qingyu's ears slammed, and she struggled violently no longer unbearably!But the struggle was held down more forcefully, and then a fiery body covered him!

The sudden load made it difficult for Yin Qingyu to breathe, but what frightened him even more was the oppression and confinement from his body.He desperately stretched out his hand, but was held down again.

Yin Fengxiang suppressed him with one hand, while still protruding towards his lower body with the other hand, he groped for the secret entrance, hesitated for a while, and broke in forcefully.

Yin Qingyu's back stiffened instantly, and she shook her head suddenly.No!This is not the Yin Fengxiang I know!He was crazy, must be crazy!Does he know what he's doing!He wanted to yell loudly, to wake him up, to stop him, but Sipa blocked his mouth, and the words and sentences couldn't rush out in the overflowing throat.

The fingers entered the tight and fiery body with difficulty, and then slowly withdrew.Instead, something stiff stood against the entrance.

Yin Qingyu didn't feel these changes, he had been struggling with all his might.

It wasn't until a sharp pain came from his lower body that his whole body was shaken suddenly. The palm of his hand first grasped the pillow cover hard, and then gradually became unable to grasp it as the pain came, and he was unable to let go.

Yin Fengxiang let go of the hands that were swollen and swollen from the grasp, and pulled his hair knots.The strands of hair scattered one after another, covering his bare back, and then were pushed aside again.

Yin Qingyu's eyes gradually blurred, and sweat dripped from her temples.He couldn't make a sound, couldn't see anything, just stared straight ahead, unable to comprehend what was happening or why it was happening.

-- nothing but shock and disbelief, only pain and humiliation.I wish I could lose all my consciousness, this body, this life!

Yin Fengxiang lowered his head, gnawed on his shoulder and neck, exhaled fiery breath on his trembling body, and did not say a word during the intense rhythm.

The silence in a confined space is suffocating.

The panting and rubbing sounds became more piercing in the silence.

Yin Qingyu closed her eyes tightly.

When everything was finally over, Yin Fengxiang got up and dressed in silence.The bed was a mess, the clothes were messy, the quilt was twisted, and the sheets were stained with bright red blood.Yin Qingyu's hair was almost completely wet with sweat. He slowly woke up from the semi-consciousness and opened his eyes.

Yin Fengxiang stared at him, and when the eyes of both sides met, he reached out and took out the silk handkerchief from his mouth, and said the first sentence since the beginning of the matter: "Brother, you shouldn't be like your mother, and you should kill yourself too?"

Yin Qingyu was shocked, her face turned pale, and indescribable anger gradually accumulated in her eyes. She stared at Yin Fengxiang and said word by word: "...you people from the Yin family are all shameless!"

Yin Fengxiang's expression was a little complicated, he didn't make a sound, pulled up the quilt for him, turned and left.