Mu Jingping struggled hard, but the man's body was too heavy and his strength was too strong. She couldn't break away at all. She could only cry and beg for mercy, "Please don't do this... Please let me go..."
Lu Zhiwen smelled the clean girly fragrance on Mu Jingran's body, and the fire in his body reached its peak, as if it was about to burn him. He didn't want to take off his clothes any more, so he just pulled hard and tore Mu Jingping's clothes to pieces. Then he started to take off her pants again.
Lu Zhiwen was sweating profusely while taking off his clothes, "Why are you wearing pants? Are you doing it to make dad anxious?"
Mu Jingping grabbed the broken top and while Lu Zhiwen was taking off her pants, she rolled over from the sofa, escaped Lu Zhiwen's suppression, and hurriedly ran towards the door.
Lu Zhiwen chased after him in a few steps, hugged Mu Jingping's waist from behind, ignored her struggle, carried her to the bed, pressed her on the bed from behind, and then pressed her back with one hand and the other. One hand continued to remove her pants.
Soon the girl's pink panties were exposed, and her pretty buttocks made Lu Zhiwen want to bite them.
Mu Jingping's vision was blurred by tears, and the water-like tears fell on the sheets, making them wet instantly.
The thought that had popped up in her mind many times before popped up again at this moment. She wanted to die, wanted to die immediately, so that she would not have to suffer the abuse of this devil.
But what should mother do
What will my mother do if she dies
Mu Jingping bit the sheets under her mouth. She couldn't die, she had to grit her teeth and live. For her mother, she had to live.
Despair swallowed her up instantly like a tide. Mu Ningran stopped struggling, her eyes were gray and cold, her eyes were dull, and she lay motionless on the bed like a dead person, letting her tears gather into a river.
Lu Zhiwen was overjoyed when he saw Mu Jingping stopped moving, "My Ning Ning is so good. It would be great if she was like this earlier. Don't be afraid, dad will be very gentle. When you feel comfortable, you must call dad. Do you understand?"
Lu Zhiwen turned sideways and started to unbuckle his belt, unzipped the zipper, and didn't even bother to take off his pants. He hurriedly took out the murder weapon, and grabbed Mu Jingjing's panties with his dirty hands and pulled them down.
Mu Jingping pulled on her pants almost reflexively, knowing that no matter how hard she struggled, it would be useless, but she still didn't want to let go.
Lu Zhiwen was so anxious that veins were jumping on his forehead. He pulled Mu Jingjing's panties and said, "Ning Ning, let go. Dad can't stand it anymore. If you don't obey me anymore, I will yell. Your mother will hear me when I call." , or do you want me to take you to your mother’s place to do it?”
Mu Jingping's little hands were tightly holding on to her pants, her slender fingers turning white from the excessive exertion, but the next second she completely let go and buried her head in the sheets.
Lu Zhiwen knew that his threat had worked. There was so much silver in his eyes that he was drowning. He was about to pull down Mu Jingjing's panties when the doorbell rang outside, followed by a burst of shouting, " Mu Jingjing, open the door, I’m Shu Xin, I left my phone at your house.”
At the critical moment, someone comes out to cause trouble, and it's the same person twice a day!
Lu Zhiwen was almost killing Shu Xin at this moment.
The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Lu Zhiwen had no intention of stopping. Even if he couldn't enjoy it to the fullest, he still wanted to do it a few times to get a taste of it.
After hearing Shu Xin's cry, Mu Jingran suddenly came to life, as if a ray of sunlight shone in, instantly driving away the darkness in the room for her. She didn't know where the strength came from, and Mu Jingran jumped out of bed. He got up and pushed Lu Zhiwen away.