Chapter 42: A Tool
Suddenly, Bo Luan, whose eyes were red, grabbed Shang Xin'er's neck with one hand and pushed her back.
At this time, Shang Xin'er was completely stunned, the Boluan Kite in front of her was no longer the charming man she was before, but had turned into a red-eyed beast, a beast that instantly tore people apart and obliterated.
The retreat was intercepted by the queen bed in the master bedroom.
Bo Luan Kite threw Shang Xin'er on the bed, and he pounced on it, pressing Shang Xin'er tightly under him. Shang Xin'er, who was not struggling, was pressed and her chest was stuffy, and she pushed away Boluan Kite hard, but she didn't move at all.
Bo Luan Kite raised Shang Xin'er's two hands above her head, controlled her wrists with one hand, and pulled Shang Xin'er's face with the other hand, and kissed her deeply. Rude and domineering, Bo Luan's tongue curled Shang Xin'er's tongue, sucked, pushed away, and rolled up again...... This suffocating deep kiss is not tender.
Just when Shang Xin'er felt that her oxygen was about to be deprived, Bo Luan Kite let go of her hand, straightened her upper body, and looked at Shang Xin'er below her steadily, the bloodshot faded, and the mockery filled her eyes.
Bo Luan Kite unbuttoned her shirt one by one, but her eyes did not leave Shang Xin'er.
Of course Shang Xin'er knows what is going to happen next, she struggles, she wants to leave, she is afraid, she is afraid, she doesn't want to face the man in front of her, she doesn't want what is about to happen......
But how could she resist him......
The more Shang Xin'er cried, the more she waved her hands, and the more she struggled to resist, the more Bo Luan Kite felt that her goal had been achieved. He just wanted to punish Shang Xin'er, punish this woman who actually instructed him not to do anything more.
The more Shang Xin'er didn't let him do anything, the more he had to do it, and even plundered more.
"Thorn-" Bo Luan Kite unceremoniously tore open Shang Xin'er's blouse, leaned down, and began his plundering of her......
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How much time has passed, Shang Xin'er doesn't know, she only remembers the sound of Bo Luan's heavy breathing, the sound of her own tears dripping, and the sound of her heart being torn......
When I came back to my senses, the sky outside the window had turned white.
At this time, Shang Xin'er was still being held by Boluan Kite and was tightly held in his arms.
The pain caused by the long-term rudeness, and the soreness caused by being restrained, made Shang Xin'er uncomfortable. She carefully moved her body to relieve her whole body, but unexpectedly woke up the sleeping Boluan Kite.
Bo Luan Kite in the haze forgot time and space for a while, and it wasn't until she looked down and saw Shang Xin'er in her arms that she remembered what happened before.
Shang Xin'er in her arms has small, fair and tender skin, and pink patches can be seen everywhere, some are kiss marks, and some are traces of pressing with too much force on her hands. This also shows the fierceness at that time, and the ruthlessness of Boluan Kite's animal desire.
Bo Luan Kite is like playing with beautiful jade, and her fingertips gently brush these traces.
It's just that as soon as her fingertips touched Shang Xin'er's back, a burst of numbness penetrated Shang Xin'er's nerves, and she reflexively twisted her body to try to dodge.
Thinking of the tears and pain before, Shang Xin'er only felt aggrieved and incomprehensible, she turned her head, held back her tears, tried to restrain her trembling heart, and tried to communicate calmly with Bo Luan, "Why are you doing this to me," Shang Xin'er's voice was hoarse, "What are you going to do?" “
What the hell are you going to do?! Bo Luan Kite raised her eyebrows, of course it was to you.
Bo Luan Kite turned over, pressed Shang Xin'er under him again, and began a new round of plunder......