Han Zhihui never imagined that he would do such a thing to Cheng Weiwan in anger. X23US. COM updates the fastest
He hated Cheng Weiguo, and his hatred was so deep that it could involve her as Cheng Weiguo's daughter.
He witnessed with his own eyes her watching her father's interviews late at night and texting her father. He should smash her cell phone and throw her out of his villa. He could even tear her whole body to pieces with his own hands and kill her. He wanted to cut her into pieces to vent his hatred. He clearly thought of many ways to retaliate against her, but he glared at her and chose a way that was unbelievable to him.
The moment his lips touched hers, he woke up. He wanted to stop, but the softness of the corners of her lips made him unable to stop at all.
He clearly felt that *** soon replaced all the anger in his body, filling his chest and filling the blood throughout his body.
In fact, he has no shortage of women, but he has only had one woman like her. Just before he went home, Lina was still trying her best to seduce him, but he couldn't get interested and even felt a little bored. She alone, no matter before or now, could always easily arouse his impulses.
He hasn't touched her once since he let her live in his house, but when he sleeps with her, he always has those impulses, but he restrains them.
Perhaps, he was not torturing her like this because of anger, but because he wanted to be intimate with her, so he used anger and drinking to show the side of him that he longed for most in his heart.
Han Zhihui knew that he couldn't stop, or maybe he didn't want to stop at all. He pressed her lips against hers, paused for a while, and then forcefully pried her lips and teeth apart, wantonly and arrogantly. Kissed her.
She was resisting, but her strength was nothing to him. He easily took off her clothes. His eyes turned red when he looked at her fair skin. His hands were on her body. Moving around, he couldn't help but follow the corners of her mouth and down her neck.
She struggled even harder. After drinking, he had very little patience. He held her wrists with one hand, clasped them on top of her head, and buried his face deeper into her.
She twisted around and was still dodging, which made him even more impulsive. He couldn't help it anymore, so he quickly took off his clothes and spread her feet with his hands.
She who had never made a sound started to yell. She begged him not to, and he frowned slightly. Under the influence of alcohol, he started to move a little lightly. When he broke into her body, he might have hurt. She, he heard her groan, and then her whole body became quiet instantly.
Probably because she felt that struggling and begging for mercy were useless, she never made a sound or resisted at all.
This couldn't be considered a bed affair. At most, it was just a carnival for him alone. But even so, at the end, he still felt the ultimate happiness.
He felt it was not enough and did not rush to withdraw from her body. He pressed on her body and stayed there for a while. When he became interested again, he continued to torment her regardless of whether she wanted it or not.
He didn't know exactly how many times he came, maybe three times, maybe four times.