Ye Lu had never seen him act so wildly, she couldn't see his face, but she felt that there was a violent and heavy aura of pain on his body, which made her a little scared.

And he completely ignored her fearful feelings, and wherever her rough palms went, she couldn't resist, and watched her clothes peel off one by one.

He quickly peeled her into a white radish and pressed her into the soft bed.

In the past, he had either had a lot of foreplay or teased or mocked her in all kinds of language, but tonight, he didn't say a word, depressed and manic.

Ye Lu breathed rapidly, his face pale, and stared at the ceiling.

This kind of scene feels like going back to the first night when he raped and raped herself, his madness would make her torture, she was afraid of the tearing pain, afraid of his cruelty, afraid of his endless torture all night!

And there is more anger in his heart, why every time he is angry, he has to use her to vent his anger. Was she his tool to vent his anger?

She hated the man who trampled on him like her plaything.

"Let go of me, you madman, I don't want to do it tonight, get out." She was unwilling to scuffle him, kick him, kick him, scratch his back with her nails, and wanted to tear him apart.

But his strength was too strong, and he suppressed her hands and feet, and the whole person couldn't move at all.

Ye Lu's chest rose and fell rapidly, sad and angry. Every time she uses violence like this, regardless of her will, she will be strong and violent if she wants to.

She is not a prostitute or a woman, but he makes her inferior to a lowly prostitute or a woman!

She closed her eyes in hatred, waiting in fear for the coming torture.

"Lu'er, don't be afraid of me, don't be afraid of me......" Jun Sanshao hugged her tightly, so hard, as if to crush her, knead her into his body, be with him, feel his outright loneliness and pain.

Ye Lu opened his eyes in shock, his eyes full of surprise.

Didn't she hear it right? There was a faint pleading in this man's voice, and she could even hear the fragility hidden in it, as fragile as thin ice.

The world must be crazy, ha, a villain like Jun Sanshao, there will be a time when he is vulnerable?

She didn't believe him, she turned her head sideways, and didn't want to pay attention to his capricious style at all.

But he leaned in eagerly, kissed the corners of her lips, kissed the strands of her hair, and whispered in her ear.

"Tonight, don't reject me, just obey me. Lu'er, I want you, as long as you ...... Promise me, okay? His burning eyes were fixed on her, his heart frantically longing for her response, and his voice had never been so tender, devoid of the violence, menace, and sarcasm of the past.

He wanted her to be by his side, to be with him, a man who even his parents hated on such lonely and painful nights.

He doesn't want to be alone **** wounds, and he doesn't want to admit that he is a poor worm that no one loves.

And she was like the only straw he could hold onto.

He thought that he had never longed for love, but at this moment, he deeply longed for her to love him.

Come and love him, and if she is willing to love him, he will do whatever it takes, even his all and his life.

As long as she gives him the burning heart in her chest, he will love and spoil her with a hundred times more affection, and regard her as a treasure of life.

Facing his extraordinarily hot eyes, Ye Lu was stunned and stunned.

Is this a solicitation of her opinion? He had never asked her if she was willing to take the wrong medicine tonight, and he actually began to care about her feelings as a plaything.