Mo Shichen wanted her twice on the sofa, and there was another fierce struggle and suppression during the intermission. In the end, Wen Yi's physical strength was far inferior to that of the man, so she gave up.
After she "behaved", Mo Shichen finally felt that the space on the sofa was inconvenient, so he untied the belt that trapped her hands, then picked her up and carried her back to the bedroom, where he directly pushed her on top of her. Pressing forward, kissing aimlessly.
He liked her skin very much. It was white and soft, and felt extremely good. If the force was too strong, it would easily leave marks. Looking at the uneven shallow bruises, he felt a morbid desire to be obsessed with it. With her temper, she burned the marks all over her body.
The night is deep and confused.
In the second half of the night, Wen Yi's mind seemed to be left with only the chaos of the dawn of heaven and earth, without any content. She had completely become a prisoner of desire. Not only was she unable to struggle and resist, she could only listen to what was in her ears. Bewitching whispers, listen to what he says, and do what he says.
Like countless nights long, long ago.
In addition to her skin, he also liked her legs, which were slender and straight, wrapped around his waist like vines wrapped around a tree, interdependent and intimate.
… …
The next morning, Wen Yi first heard the familiar sound of waves in recent days, and then her consciousness slowly returned to her mind.
My whole body was sore and limp, as if all the bones in my body had been disassembled and reorganized.
She looked at the ceiling above her head, blinking her eyes open and closed. Before she could recover, she had already smelled the smell of men in the air. After fighting fiercely for most of the night, the scent of men still lingered in the air. All the breath of lust. <>
She was stunned and suddenly turned her head, and the man's handsome face jumped into her field of vision clearly.
What happened last night also flooded into her mind. Wen Yi was furious in an instant. Without even half a second of hesitation, she sat up and pushed the man lying next to her under the bed hard. push.
She didn't have any strength, the back of her hands was burned, her wrists had been tied with a belt by a man for a long time, and she had been squeezed all night.
Mo Shichen couldn't be pushed out of bed, but he was pushed awake by her.
He opened his eyes slightly anxiously, and when he saw her face clearly, he was obviously stunned for two seconds, but there was not much color on her face. I guess she was very receptive, and she didn't have as many emotions as a woman.
Wen Yi got angry when she saw his lazy and slow look. Her chest rose and fell violently, and she adjusted her breathing several times before spitting out a complete line, extremely coldly, "Get out of here."
The man still sat up, lifted up the quilt and got out of bed under her gaze that was so cold that ice could form ice.
After a crazy night, both of them were naked at this time. Wen Yi watched him get out of bed naked, and her anger became more intense, but she didn't want to say a single extra word except for the word "get out" after tossing and turning.
He looked at her exposed shoulders, her messy short hair, and the thin blush on her face. A long smile slowly formed on her lips, and her voice was hoarse, "Are you angry from embarrassment?"
Wen Yi looked at him expressionlessly.
She was really too tired. Her body had been tossed and turned by the man all night. Tiredness, anger, and another turbulent and indescribable emotion enveloped her, making her physically and mentally exhausted. She just wanted this man to disappear. In her sight, she fell down, closed her eyes and fell asleep without thinking about anything.
He lowered his eyes and met her eyes, and the smile on his lips deepened, "Are you just too fond of the feeling of having orgasms under me, so you stimulated me several times?"
Mo Shichen found that he really liked watching the woman's face turn red with anger. He pulled her thin lips and continued to smile deeply, "Your performance in the hospital is much better than I imagined. It's not as good as it seems." So boring and old-fashioned, I don’t know if it’s because you’re born a prude, or because you’ve been trained and developed?”
Wen Yi didn't have the strength to settle accounts with him, but this man always had the ability to give her the power of anger. She couldn't hold it back in the end, regardless of the fact that her naked body would be exposed to his sight after she got out of the quilt. , crawled over and stood up, raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face, "If you don't get out of my sight within one minute, I promise to have someone break your legs today. <>"
His face was slightly tilted by her slap. Mo Shichen raised his hand and touched it, smiling as if he didn't care. His eyes swept over her body without any restraint, "If you want it next time, you can tell her directly. I can’t beat around the bush, eh?”
When he finished speaking, his eyes lingered on the red patch on her hand for a few seconds, and his eyes darkened a few degrees.
Wen Yi wanted to hit him, but the man had already turned around and walked out of the door without looking back.
After having a long fight on the sofa last night, his clothes were naturally scattered in the living room.
By the time Mo Shichen went out, he was already fully dressed, and the animalistic attitude he had when he was showing off his cruelty could no longer be seen. When he was about to get to the elevator, he met Aleb who was coming over.
The two of them paused at the same time.
Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his lips and said calmly, "Your Miss Wen accidentally scalded her hand with tea last night. She suffered a slight burn. Remember to put the burn ointment on when she calls for breakfast later." Send it in to her together."
"last night?"
He explained vaguely, "She just woke up for a while and probably needs to catch up on her sleep. We'll talk about it later. <>"
Aleb didn't say anything. Mo Shichen passed by him and walked straight into the elevator.
… …
Wen Yi was indeed as the man said. After he left the suite, her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and she fell back into the double vagina weakly.
There was still the ambiguity and moisture in the air, and the waves outside the window made this huge room feel even more silent.
She was lying on the white mattress, looking at the same white ceiling, and the redness on her face gradually faded into a quiet whiteness.
She heard her own breathing, as if her own breathing was the only sound in the whole world.
She could no longer find the feelings of love, hate, and resentment. The memories or reality were just a fleeting glance, so clear that she could see them in detail. She saw it in her own mind, but it seemed like she was watching someone else's story.
Wen Yi originally wanted to go back to Paris directly, but her body and bones were too sore, soft, and painful. At this time, traveling long distances was simply asking for trouble.
She slept through the day and didn't wake up until the evening. She went to the bathroom to wash herself under the shower head and soaked in hot water for half an hour. Then she found some clothes and came out to change into them. She was ready to eat and wait for the rest. After being refreshed, he would settle the score with Mo Shiqian.