Chinese Luo Xi didn't answer, and continued to raise his other foot and kick at him.

Jing Mohao's eyes deepened suddenly, and she pulled up her two legs, covering her whole person.

Luo Xi was still frantically squandering all her strength, she just wanted to beat this man hard, beat him hard, and sprinkle all the resentment she had accumulated over so much time on him.

She was such a sunny and tenacious girl, who once took this hopeful world seriously, and once thought that suicide was not only sorry for her parents and not beneficial to society, but also extremely irresponsible to herself, and was the most incompetent and cowardly expression in the world.

didn't expect that she would also choose to commit suicide one day.

It's all because of this man who forced her to make such a decision...

Jing Mohao clamped her narrow hip bone between her legs, quickly untied her shorts, and even pulled off her bottoms together.

Luo Xi screamed and kicked him harder, "Jing Mohao, you bastard!" I don't care about you! ”

The man didn't respond, took off his coat and threw it aside, the long sleeves of his white shirt covering his black arms, he carried Luo Xi's two slender legs directly on his shoulders, and sank down in the face of the hole where she was whistling and resisting all the time.

"Ahh

Luo Xi, who was still immersed in the frenzy of resistance, was hit by his sudden intrusion, and the dryness without any foreplay made her raise her jaw in pain.

The man felt her discomfort, but this time, he didn't want to pity.

He had exhausted his patience, and he just wanted her to know that he was a fate that she would never escape.

No matter what kind of strange ideas she has, she has to accept his fate!

This battle of possession and rebellion, no kisses, no caresses, only the fierce collision of men and the empty gaze of women without warning.

Both of them seem to be accepting the torture and torment in their hearts, they are doing the most intimate things, but they also feel the farthest distance from each other.

I don't know when this cruel storm stopped, Luo Xi struggled with the last of his strength, and was also defeated in the man's attacks again and again, and fell asleep again.

For this matter, she never had a chance to turn defeat into victory.

The man withdrew from the woman's body, and he had never been so tired from being united with her as he had ever been, and had exhausted almost all his mental strength.

Looking at the woman who had quieted down again, Jing Mohao forcefully encircled her in his arms.

Only at this time will he obediently stay by his side.

Jing Mohao stared at her hands that were bleeding from the struggle, her deep eyes and the cold iron cables of the handcuffs collided with each other, and she fell helpless and guilty.

Luoxi, don't blame me.

If you want to blame, blame you for being too stubborn, blame you for repeatedly challenging my most untouchable bottom line.

Looking at the corners of her lips that were so tired that she refused to let go, the man reached out and gathered the broken hair on her face that was stuck to her face with sweat, with a tenderness that was completely different from that in the battle.

A tenderness that even he didn't know.

In the eyes, in an unknown corner, a celestial body was rapidly expanding and bursting in an inky sky.

Eventually, scattered into a little starry.

………

Outside the door, Jian Qing, who had been here for a while, listened to the sound inside and finally reached out and knocked on the door.

Jing Mohao also guessed that he should be here at this time, and got up to cover Luoxi with the quilt, revealing only his hands locked on the side of the bed.

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