"Ahh Wen Lirou was smashed so that her eyes were starry, and she couldn't hold back her screams.

Before she could support her aching body, a strong sense of depression was already approaching.

She was half-propped up, and looked up.

Gong Junfeng's sneering face hooked his lips and jumped into her eyes magnifiedly.

As he approached, a strong sense of coldness followed.

The air became solemn and tense, and Wen Lirou looked up at Gong Junfeng in fear.

With horror and humiliation in her clear eyes, she asked in a trembling voice, "Gong, Gong, ...... What are you doing? ”

Gong Junfengjun had an indescribable look on his face, stretched out his hand and tore at her shirt and roared: "Dare to play tricks in front of me, you are still too tender!" ”

Hiss –

There is a crisp tearing sound!

It clearly entered Wen Lirou's ears, and a coolness suddenly enveloped her whole body.

Wen Lirou stared at her glass-like eyes in horror, and swept towards her body in a daze.

Only then did she realize that the suit and professional skirt on her body were torn by Gong Junfeng!

The long, slender and white legs were exposed without warning.

They carried a fatal temptation, causing Gong Junfeng's heart to boil.

His eyes glowed green, and he swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty.

There was a strong sense of humiliation, forcing Wen Lirou to curl up.

But Gong Junfeng took the lead, and the whole person imprisoned Wen Lirou in an overwhelming posture.

"Help! Help, village chief! Wen Lirou struggled with tears streaming down her face, screaming and screaming.

"Village chief? Now only I, the village chief, can save you! Gong Junjun's hoarse voice was full of longing, and he leaned over and kissed him with a sneer.

His sudden move frightened Wen Lirou's heart trembled.

Her voice trembled, and she pleaded with tearful eyes, "Please...... Mr. Gong, I beg you not to do this! Yes! ”

Before she could finish crying and begging for mercy, Gong Junfeng couldn't wait to attack her.

There was a hot friction somewhere, but there was no legendary tearing pain.

Tears mixed with humiliation poured down like a flood.

"Keep begging, begging me!" Gong Junfeng had a look in his eyes, and roared at her in a hoarse voice.

Wen Lirou gradually became confused and intoxicated from her initial resistance.

Her cry gradually turned into a helpless moan.

Entangled with Gong Junfeng's heavy breathing, floating above the room.

I don't know how long it took for the voice to slowly fade away......

"Are you in pain? What about blood? Gong Junfeng's thin lips lightly hooked a hint of sneer, and his slender fingers lightly picked her chin and tilted it in the direction of the sheets.

Wen Lirou's gaze was forced to look at the white sheets.

At a glance, her red and swollen eyes widened.

"Impossible, how can this be?" She stared blankly and vacantly at the white sheets, and muttered with a dead face.

Although I heard that some girls are the first time, some will not bleed.

But......

Those books and TV series, didn't they say that it should hurt a lot?

But not only did she not feel the slightest pain, but she was still very comfortable?

This......

What the hell is all this going on?

In her memory, she had never had any excesses with anyone of the opposite sex.

And why didn't the symbolic red appear?

It's okay if the red doesn't appear!

But why, do you still have an inexplicable sense of familiarity?