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A long time ago, Song Chujiu had thought about how she could get into trouble with a man like Xiao Moqing.
This man is like an abyss.
And she seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and could never break out.
She should no longer have any illusions about him.
As early as the day she shot him, she should have known that that shot completely killed his love.
He will never love her again, let alone anyone else.
Xiao Moqing looked at her despairing face, and there seemed to be an imperceptible wave in her black eyes.
However, when his eyes passed over the wound on his arm, his eyes became cold.
He said cruel words with a deadpan expression, "Don't show such a disappointing expression. Although Qianluo is a little boring than you, he never shows an expression like yours."
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyebrows trembled slightly, and she suddenly opened her eyes, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.
Looking at her resentful expression, a cold smile appeared on the man's thin lips.
He leaned close to her ear and said in a low voice: "I forgot to tell you that Qianluo and I rolled on this bed yesterday."
Song Chujiu¡¯s pupils widened again.
The man¡¯s kiss has fallen.
This time, he kissed her patiently and passionately.
The medicinal properties on Song Chujiu¡¯s body did not fade away, and he was easily aroused.
However, the moment the man took possession of her, tears fell from her eyes, across her cheeks, and fell on the man's arm.
Xiao Moqing's movements were stagnant for a moment.
He lowered his head and gently kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Song Chujiu¡¯s throat felt sore and he couldn¡¯t help but choke.
"Xiao Moqing, please let me go."
The woman who had been ravaged was lying on his bed now, with tears still hanging on her face, looking a little pitiful.
What's more, this woman has always been stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat, so the impact of the difference between before and after is even greater.
It¡¯s hard not to be moved.
Xiao Moqing's voice was sexy because of desire, "You want me to let you go?"
Song Chujiu nodded, and a few more tears fell because of her actions.
"It's not impossible for me to let you go."
Song Chujiu held his breath and looked at him, "What will it take for you to let me go?"
The man¡¯s lips were close to her face, ¡°Call my husband first and maybe I can think about it.¡±
Long-lasting memories are awakened.
Song Chujiu easily recalled that experience which was quite unbearable for her.
Call him husband?
He still has the nerve to ask her to call her husband?
Song Chujiu looked at him and smiled.
Then, she slowly said: "Beast, scum, pervert!"
The man¡¯s delicate eyebrows were tinged with a bit of gloom, and he slowly smiled.
"It seems that you really like having sex with me at my house."
Song Chujiu sneered, "Xiao Moqing, you are worse than a beast ugh!"
The light in the room gradually dimmed.
Song Chujiu came in the afternoon, but at this moment the light in the room had begun to dim.
As if he wanted to make up for all the time he had not touched her during this period, the man¡¯s demands were almost endless.
Song Chujiu¡¯s body and mind were tortured to the point of collapse, and his consciousness finally began to become chaotic.
It¡¯s not that he didn¡¯t want to kill her, he just wanted her to die on the bed.
Thinking about it makes me feel ironic and ridiculous.
In the end, Song Chujiu finally couldn't bear the torture and gave in.
Her voice was still hoarse from overindulgence, and she called out "husband" in a low voice. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com