Wen Yi felt that she would never be his match in terms of physical strength. She looked at his jaw and gritted her teeth and said, "Mo Shichen, I want to break up with you peacefully. Do you have to break up with me?"
The man laughed directly after hearing this.
Mo Shichen pinched her chin with his fingers and chuckled, "It's interesting what you said. If you don't want to follow me, why should I keep my face? Should I be your friend or my companion?" the man pointed out. The strength became stronger and the smile became deeper, "I don't need friends, and I don't like to be friends with my ex-wife. You can either be my woman or my enemy-"
Wen Yi's eyes widened instantly, and then the man attacked her lips faster and harder.
She pushed and resisted, but in vain. His clothes were ripped off one by one, and then fell to the ground.
While pinching her chin, he forced her jaw to lift up to receive his kiss, robbing her of her breath and taking away her ability to think. The rich pure male scent poured in, overwhelming her sense of taste and smell.
The man was extremely patient. On one side, he teased and conquered her sensory world with his lips and tongue. On the other side, he forcefully stripped off all the coverings on her body. He even lifted her hips, letting her slender legs wrap around his waist, and then assumed such a posture. , rushed in directly and fiercely.
Wen Yi's whole body was tense, and she only regretted that she didn't have nails, otherwise sharp weapons could pierce the man's flesh fiercely, but she could only bite her lip to avoid the moment of being intruded. Unable to adapt, he almost blurted out a cry.
Mo Shichen didn't intend to take time to adapt to her. He locked his cold eyes on her face, pursed his thin lips into a ruthless straight line, and clasped her waist to move her in and out. He reluctantly moved her body forward. After pressing back, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Dong, dong dong... dong dong."
Wen Yi opened her mouth to curse but the sound was swallowed up, and she only stared at him with a pair of reddish eyes.
Mother Su's voice sounded outside the door, "Madam... Madam, are you there? The midnight snack you asked the kitchen to cook for the eldest son is ready."
Wen Yi's fingers tightly grasped the man's arm and she lowered her voice and said, "Mo Shichen...ah!"
Fortunately, she stopped the short scream the moment it burst out of her throat. This bastard man suddenly launched a fierce attack. He even grabbed her waist to meet his fast and deep rhythm. Not only did he not say anything to send Su Su outside the door, What her mother meant was such that she couldn't even speak.
She couldn't bear such a rough impact for a while, so she gritted her teeth to hold back the sobs that were about to break out several times. In addition, this posture quickly made her legs weak, and her nails almost dug into the man's arm. Skin.
Mo Shichen squinted his eyes. The relief from his vagina made his limbs feel indescribably comfortable. His eyes were stained with blood red, as if he was out of his shackles of madness, but his eyes were extremely calm, and he even lowered his head. He came closer, raised her face and lowered his head to her ear, breathing heavily, "Why are you staring at me? It's normal for couples to have sex in the bedroom. Even if you want to divorce, we are still husband and wife." , besides, it’s not the first time we’ve been bumped into by others.”
"You..." Her voice was broken into pieces by his powerful attacks one after another, "You... let her go..."
"Wouldn't it be more exciting if someone was watching?" He licked her ear with the tip of his tongue, "You reacted very well, clamping it so tightly..."
Neuropathy!
Wen Yi turned her head and took a bite.
Mother Su knocked on the door twice suspiciously and tentatively, "Young Master?"
The light in the bedroom is on, there must be someone in there, right
Su's mother was doubting whether the couple's separation after the Cold War was better than their newlyweds... The door panel suddenly shook.
“…”
At first she thought she had seen it wrong. After calming down and observing for a while, she confirmed that the door panel was indeed moving at a level that could not be observed by the naked eye, as if someone was...
Mother Su hurried away with the midnight snack in her hand.
Indoors, the light is bright.
Mo Shichen lifted her up, and her legs were wrapped around his lean waist. However, the woman did not cooperate. This posture was quite tiring. He frowned, but he still lifted her up and turned towards the large door in the center of the room. Bed goes.
She was still standing and walking at the same time, and coupled with his malice, with the rhythm of slow steps, it was so deep that she couldn't bear it.
The man sneered hoarsely, "I wanted to scream, but the person has already left. No matter how loud you scream, no one will hear you."
"Mo Shichen..."
She was thrown to the center of the soft mattress by him, and the man naturally followed her. In the process, they were not even separated.
Wen Yi grabbed the sheets under her body with her fingers, looked at the man pressing on her, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you trying to break up?"
There was a sneer in his eyes, but his words were leisurely mixed with breath, "What if it is?"
"I don't mind having a breakup with you, if you can break up cleanly after you're done."
"If not, how could you not give ****?"
Wen Yi couldn't fight him off, maybe because the long physical pleasure began to overwhelm her brain, she didn't bother to resist, she just half-squinted her eyes and said, "Why, do you think you have the ability to press me on the bed and bully me for the rest of your life?" ?”
He kissed her lips and said arrogantly in a low and hoarse voice, "If I can't get the woman I want, what's the point of having these powerful positions I have today?"
Wen Yi still wanted to speak, but her tongue was taken away by a deeper and longer kiss.
Lingering in the middle of the night.
Mo Shichen originally had little energy, because for nearly half a month, he had been too busy during the day, couldn't sleep well at night, and often didn't eat. His body should have been tired.
But this tiredness cannot stop his endless desire to plunder and possess.
… …
Wen Yi hadn't been tortured for a long time. When she woke up the next morning, she felt aches all over her body. She touched her forehead with her hand, tilted her head casually, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
He has washed up and dressed neatly. He is wearing straight pressed trousers and a dark blue shirt. He has a tall and straight figure, usually a bit more cold and lonely.
When his arms dropped, she saw a half-smoked cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke was slowly dissipating.
She endured the pain and slowly sat up. Just as she was about to speak, the man was probably keenly aware of her movements. He put the cigarette back to his lips, turned around, and looked down from two meters away. looking at her on the bed.
Eyes facing each other.
Wen Yi turned her head, showing no signs of anger, but her voice was still cold, "It seems that you are waiting for me to wake up and have something to say to me."
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