Chapter 2: Fan Mo? Her husband.

Fan Mo's hand lingered inch by inch along her tender white skin, and the cold and unwarm hand stroked her over and over again, neck, chest, and slowly slid down her lower abdomen.

"It's been a hundred years, my wife."

His low and cold voice sounded in her ears, almost instantly making Su Qi's body shiver, Fan Mo's body did not have any temperature, and the coldness almost made her whole body tremble.

"You.. Who are you? "A hundred years, his wife? Who is he.

Su Qi was puzzled, raised her head and tried to widen her eyes, wanting to see his appearance clearly, but on his face, there was always a layer of white mist, looming, no matter what, she couldn't see his face clearly after all.

"Stop.. Don't touch me, don't. Su Qi struggled hard, but it was still in vain, and it was extremely difficult to say these words, why could he come to his room so easily.

Her whole body seemed to be restrained, without any strength, and even a simple fist clenching was a difficult action for her now, who was he? Why did he come to her room, and even force her to do such dirty things here?

"Huh? Don't touch you? ”

The corners of Fan Mo's mouth hooked slightly, and he did not restrain his movements at all, Su Qi's legs were forcibly separated, she subconsciously wanted to close, and he stopped her from trying to close her legs.

She was scared, frightened and ashamed making her whole body tense.

Suddenly, his hand pinched Su Qi's chin tightly with a little hatred, and his strength was so strong that he wanted to crush her chin: "Fan Mo, remember for me, I am your husband." "Fan Mo?

The name... Almost instantly, it made her have a monstrous hatred in her heart, why... There will be such a feeling, and even she is extremely disgusted by his touch, which is subconsciously disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

Su Qi's fists were clenched subconsciously, and as his body sank suddenly, Su Qi instantly felt a foreign body invading her body, and almost didn't have time to think about anything else, the overwhelming tearing pain swept through her whole body.

"Ahh

I couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Su Qi leaned back, her teeth bit his shoulder, tears slipped down the corners of her eyes, mixed with the fine sweat dripping on her forehead, and disappeared on the pillow, she shrunk because of the pain in her body, and wanted to escape, but she couldn't struggle at all.

The body was expanded for the first time, which made Fan Mo's brows furrow, Su Qi's whole body trembled in pain, he felt his own feelings, his movements seemed to be compassionate, and the next moment, the cold big hand covered Su Qi's eyes: "Good, it won't hurt for a while." ”

The pain gradually overwhelmed all her senses, her body was trembling slightly because of the pain, and Su Qi had no other way to do it, so she could only nod her head subconsciously in a panic.

He didn't stop, and with his movements, the pain of his body being torn was numb a little bit, and in the end there was only boundless eternal movement, she couldn't resist, and she couldn't even resist, and in the end she only had to open her body's bearing.

The body is like a small boat drifting in the ocean, with the violent invasion of the storm, floating and sinking in the vast sea.

Su Qi's mind kept circling his name, and these words swirled in her mind over and over again, unfamiliar and mixed with hateful names.

Fan Mo.. Fan Mo.

Her husband.