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The man's finger movements on Pei Tong's cheeks deliberately became heavy, causing her to frown slightly, unwilling to face him, and wanted to turn her head, but she was slapped back.

The eyes under his eyes were full of lust and looked terrifying.

Pei Tong was shrouded in a faint tiredness between his eyebrows, like a perfunctory unreasonable man, and said in a calm voice: "I don't need you to come over every night, you go to accompany your woman and daughter." ”

He woman and daughter?

These words probably made Smussen want to strangle her for a hundred years, his eyes were extremely indifferent, his thin lips were tightened, and he interpreted her meaning word by word: "So, do you think of yourself as my woman anymore?" ”

"Even your Mrs. Si, I don't want to do it......" Pei Tong broke his extreme anger with his usual indifference, and his pale lips overflowed with a soft smile: "How can you want to be your woman?" ”

On the road to divorce, she is bound to completely offend Smussen once, how can a person like him, who values the dignity of a man very seriously, and a bad revenge person, allow her to get her wish?

Even if Pei Tong knew, he didn't want to endure it.

Even though she has nothing now, she still longs to stop clinging to her family and men.

Smussen's grim face tightened as he pressed her back under his body, the beam of the shadow thinning his silhouette and making it look even more dangerous.

The flimsy nightgown, as expected, was torn to shreds and thrown to the ground.

Smusen saw that this woman was unwilling to be intimate with him, the more he wanted to occupy her, and kissed her skin with his lips and tongue, and his voice was hoarse and angry: "Pei Tong, even if you disgust me, don't want to be with other wild men in this life." ”

Pei Tong tilted his head slightly, his beautiful eyes lost focus, and his red lips screamed uncomfortably.

Her fingertips tightened the white pillow tighter, and her bare body couldn't help but tremble under his control.

Smussen seems to have been in drought for a long time, pestering her, and she will never get tired.

The sound of his low, rapid breathing, ringing in her ears, was sexy and lazy, and it disturbed her heart strongly.

It was the second half of the night.

The movement in the master bedroom was only halted during the intermission.

Pei Tong was naked at the moment, his waist was only covered with a thin futon, and his skin exposed to the air was tender and fair, covered with new kiss marks.

Her thin wrists were tied to the head of the bed with a tie by the man, and she couldn't move.

The master bedroom was dimly lit and impermeable, the windows and doors were closed and locked, and there were littered clothes and paper towels everywhere, and the air was stuffy and uncomfortable.

Smussen's tall, muscular body was only draped in a nightgown, untied, and the muscles in his chest were tense, the lines were smooth, and there were no beads of sweat dripping.

He leaned over, above the woman.

The slender fingers untied the tie......

Then, he lowered his head, grabbed the back of her head, forced the woman to come close to him, and then pressed his thin lips heavily against her red and swollen lips.

Pei Tong soon ran out of breath, her eyes finally moved, her blurred vision, staring at the man who kissed him frantically above, a little bit clear.

After a minute or two, she suddenly raised her sore arm and wrapped her arms around the man's neck.

The two of them did it for most of the night, and she was either lying on the bed like a corpse, or she was struggling with rejection, and it was the first time that she took the initiative like this.

Smussen's cold eyes flickered slightly, as if unexpectedly, and soon kissed her two soft lips more frantically.

Pei Tong's eyes were closed, her fine eyelashes were trembling, she could feel the temperature between her lips and teeth, and the man's long wet tongue touched her teeth gently, trying to occupy her mouth strongly.

Her red lips slowly opened, and the kiss with him grew deeper.

Suddenly, a drop of blood flowed from between their lips and teeth, and Smussen's brow furrowed tightly, and he lifted his dark eyelids to stare directly at the hateful expression on the woman's face.

Pei Tong bit him, exerting the only remaining strength in his body, biting his lips and tongue into a blur of flesh and blood.

Even so, it was not enough for Smussen to let her go, on the contrary, he kissed her harder and harder, and his long tongue was close, almost kissing to the depths of the throat.

Pei Tong began to struggle, his palms kept pushing his shoulders, and the suffocating kisses made her almost run out of oxygen and couldn't breathe.

Such a deep kiss, just when she almost felt like she was dying......

Suddenly, Smussen let go of her lips, and blood trickled down her jaw, staining her fair waist.

He didn't raise his hand to wipe it off, he lowered his head, and his indifferent eyes were fixed on the woman.

Pei Tong's pale lips also turned red because of his blood, she held back the tears in her eyes, and her voice was very choked: "Who told you to bully me." ”

Smussen looked at her weak appearance, and for a while, the angry anger could only be pinned in his chest, and neither of them was willing to look at each other weakly.

She is no longer the same as before, and she will take the initiative to put down her body with him......

As long as you don't want to, the woman in the soft will also have a cold day.

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The next day, in the morning.

The light in the master bedroom had changed from dim to bright, Pei Tong slowly woke up in her tiredness, her long eyelashes trembled, and after a while, she finally opened them.

What catches your eye is the empty surroundings.

Beside him, there was no cold and harsh man, and the traces on the pillow and the sheets all declared that he had indeed been lying down last night and had slept here all night.

Pei Tong's smooth body has been put on a nightdress, the quilt is still from last night, and the mess around has been cleaned up.

Her forehead ached, and her fingertips rubbed it.

Just lying quietly on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

After about ten minutes, the servant went upstairs and knocked lightly on the door twice.

"I'm awake."

Pei Tong turned his head sideways and said to the door.

The servant pushed the door in and said respectfully, "Madam, your mother, Mrs. Pei, is here." ”

Pei Xiao's distracted eyes finally had a glimmer of light.

Her mom is here?

The servant asked, "See you now?" ”

Pei Tong breathed slightly hard in her chest, and she nodded: "Please help me freshen up." ”

She looks too embarrassed and not easy to meet.

The maid nodded and went to the bathroom to bring water out.

……

Half an hour later.

Pei Tong was wearing an elegant long skirt, the neckline was tightly covering his neck, his complexion looked good, and he was taken downstairs by the maid in a wheelchair.

She had hardly ever stepped out of the master bedroom, and this time she saw her mother for the first time, and came to the living room.

Mrs. Pei heard the movement, put down the teacup and turned to look over.

When I saw a beautiful woman in a wheelchair, I said that I was distressed, and I felt unspeakably sorry.

Just such a Peugeot person, his legs were ruined.

What to do later!

Mrs. Pei stepped forward, looked at her face, saw that it was not so pale, and was a little relieved, and said, "Xiao'er, Mom has something to tell you." ”

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