401 Actually, Xiao Moye is a poor baby. Don't blame him.
Her body was touched repeatedly by him, and his strength was enough to restrain all her struggles.
She thought she would be forcibly possessed by him, she thought he would vent his desires on her body... But he just kissed her and stroked her, just like she did when she was in the middle of a sexual life.
She said, "Xiao Moye, you are rape/rape, you will go to jail!"
He said, "Rape/rape? Do you have any evidence? I will not possess you now. I will wait until you ask me personally. Trust me, you will ask, just like that night."
His voice was so determined, so determined to make her creepy.
And he did it, not one day, not one night, but every day, every night!
He restricted her freedom, restricted her going out, and only imprisoned her in this villa. The scope of her activities was only this part.
He will meet most of her requirements, such as what she wants to eat, what brand-name clothes, jewelry, and purses she wants to buy, even if she is obviously powerless to make trouble, he will also meet. Because of the pile of money, to him, it is nothing at all.
And whenever night fell, when she was the most painful, he would admire her naked/naked body, using his fingers and lips to tease every sense of her body.
For her, this is nothing more than torture. When she struggled, he would tie her hands with a silk ribbon, so that she would not even scratch him.
She was crying and yelling, always from the anger at the beginning to the sob at the end, like a vicious cycle of death.
So, she can only use this only way to maintain her dignity, she can only keep saying, "I won't fall in love with you, I'm rather lovely Duan Tang, because he is a thousand better than you. Times, ten thousand times!"
If she knew the consequences of these words, maybe she wouldn't say it, but she didn't know, or she didn't expect it.
He fed her "Emotion". That night, she was eaten by Huo Jingru's calculations. But this time, she watched him take out "Emotion" and told her softly. What was it, and then fed her abruptly.
Only then did she understand that torture could be more severe, it turned out that torture could be more, it turned out that everything was far from ending.
She sobbed, enduring the scorching heat and desire/looks in her body, her teeth, biting her lips, biting the sheets, biting everything that could make her feel able to suppress the sex in her body.
And he, just like that night, just sat on the sofa and watched quietly, as if watching her alone performance.
He said, "As long as you ask me, it's fine!"
He said, "Chu Huan, how long will you hold on?"
He said, "What is so good about Duan Tang that you have to guard him like this?"
She tried hard to squeeze a smile tragically, shouting at him with a hoarse voice, "He is better than you in everything! Everything is better than you!" As if, this is the only thing she can say.
He smiled faintly, with a hint of anger in his smile, "If you still have the strength to get out of this door and out of this villa, then I will let you go."
Shock flashed in her eyes, doubt flashed in her eyes, and she could hardly believe what he said was true.
But, whether it's true or not, she has to try it, just because she wants to leave him so much! I wish I had real freedom!
Although the clothes on her body did not cover her body, she climbed out of the bed with difficulty and staggered towards the door, but after only two steps, her feet fell unsupported. She was limp on the ground and wanted to stand up again, but her legs didn't have any strength at all, and the roots of her legs were trembling, and she couldn't stand up at all.
The heat in her body rushed to her legs in bursts, her whole body was trembling, her body was full of sweat, and her legs became wet.
The urge to leave, to leave here, is stronger than ever!
Chu Huan gritted her teeth and stretched out her hands tremblingly, hands full of sweat in her hands. She exhausted all the strength of her whole body, moved her body, and crawled towards the door.
He pursed his thin lips and stared at her coldly, the anger in his eyes even more obvious. But he didn't move, he still just watched her steadily, watched her crawling towards the door step by step, and watched her crawling by the instinct of the body even though her mind began to blur.
She, seemingly weak, has her own stubbornness.
She will have her perseverance, and this perseverance, even if she will cry, even if she will be weak, but this perseverance has never been broken.
This is Chu Huan's persistence!
And this persistence gave Xiao Moye a shock that he didn't even realize.
He watched her unscrew the doorknob, watched her crawl out of the room step by step, watched her crawling toward the stairs, his heart was throbbing aching.
Can't tell whether this cramp is because of her persistence or her unwillingness.
She was the first woman he wanted so much, but she dismissed him, he didn't even know what to do to let her stay by his side willingly.
He can easily get the obsession of other women, but he can't get it from her.
The unwillingness, disappointment, anger, and... heavy longing that surged in his heart were unfamiliar to him.
Her strength was exhausting a little bit. When she was about to reach the stairs, she was shivering, her whole body was red and red, and she was holding back the moan that was almost overflowing. , Trembling hands stretched towards the stairs of the stairs...
The palm of her hand suddenly softened and couldn't support her weight at all. Seeing that the whole person was about to roll down the stairs, he followed behind her, suddenly stretched out his hand, strong arm, wrapped her waist, and let She avoided the fate of falling down the stairs alive.
She was tortured by passion/desire and could only faintly hear him say, "Even if you don't want your life, I want it!"
He took her back to the room, lips, and kissed every inch of her skin, she was crying, her eyes were misty, he took the camera and took a picture of her confused and sentimental.
Click! Click!
The sound of the shutter is endless.
She knew that he was taking pictures of her worst side, but she couldn't stop her. No matter how she cried, even if she asked for mercy, she couldn't stop him.