The man didn't respond, but the smell of wine became more and more intense, choking Chu Qiao to breathe, and instinctively resisted his closeness.

Hiss, the sound of clothes breaking rushed into his ears, Chu Qiao was shocked, the blue shirt on his body was roughly torn by the man, a few buttons were bounced, and the bones turned around a few times and fell on the carpet.

"You, shameless!" She struggled more intensely, but in exchange for more violent treatment.

With her small arms and legs, she suppressed her resistance without any pressure with one hand. Soon, there was no more hair on her body, and little Nene who hadn't had time to dry out didn't know where she had been thrown.

"I'm going to sue you!" Chu Qiao warned him.

The man turned a deaf ear, and one hand pressed her hands and bit at her neck, as if in retaliation for her biting him just now, and the force almost broke her delicate neck.

After a while, Chu Qiao was already teary-eyed, and his mouth kept whimpering: "Bastard, let go of me......"

His wrist was painful to be held by him, but he still writhed unwillingly, still trying to break free from his grip.

Her first time can't be deprived so indistinctly.

Mo Yao's lips covered again, the scorching temperature scorched her reason, inch by inch, scalding her skin, struggling to no avail, Chu Qiao closed her eyes in despair.

"I'm going to sue you!" Chu Qiao whimpered silently, and there was only one thought left in his mind, when the girl goes out, the girl must sue you until she dies.

In fact, when Chu Qiao recalled this moment many years later, he would still be amazed at his ignorance, and he had no reason to trust the law in the past.

Just when Chu Qiao's heart was falling into despair step by step, Mo Yao suddenly raised his arm, Chu Qiao panicked, and one of the legs that he was pressing under him was hooked, and before he understood what he was going to do, the man's waist straightened and he crashed straight in.

Intrusion without warning.

Before Chu Qiao could make any psychological preparations, the pain swept over like a flood, and she almost lost her breath in pain, and her tears couldn't turn off the water faucet.

"Bastard!" Chu Qiao's weak hand beat him on the back, like a fish out of water, making a dying struggle.

She must be the saddest girl, there is no one.

Her black hair was scattered around her neck, and his heavy gasps were in her ears, and each time, the pain to her bones gave her a sense of despair that was on the verge of death, and after a few times, she lost even the strength to scold, leaving only a lonely soul, floating back and forth with the frequency of his impact.

Chu Qiao looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, there was a beautiful crystal chandelier there, which looked fashionable and magnificent, which did not match this atmosphere.

His nose was sore, and tears ran down the corners of his eyes and fell on his ears.

Her first time was taken away by him.

Hate spreads boundlessly.

Heart, a little bit of sinking.

The humiliation continued, and what made Chu Qiao feel even more embarrassed was that after the heart-rending pain, her body actually reacted shamefully. The pleasure hit her heart, and she arched her waist out of physical instinct to meet his rhythm.

The dry throat couldn't help but mutter, the kind of voice that made her blush and embarrassed, but it made the man extremely excited, as if he had been summoned by a flood beast, and demanded it more violently.

Shame and irritation swept like a raging wind, pushing her to the top of the trembling again and again.