Don't want it? Don't even think about it!

Rong Ting suffered for a few days, and finally waited until Mu Qingqing's menstrual affairs were clean, and she was finally able to open meat, how could she let her go so easily.

His strength became heavier than the other, "Qingqing, you said that you would cry and beg me to love you deeper, deeper." ”

"No...... Don't want it...... Ting...... I hurt ......" Mu Qingqing woke up most of the time, her crying voice was shattered, and she was hit by Rong Ting, and her soul was about to be pulled out of her body.

Rong Ting seemed to be stuck in a muddy swamp, unable to extricate himself.

"Ah Ting...... It hurts, it hurts...... Don't ......" Mu Qingqing trembled and begged for mercy, her nails scratching blood marks on Rong Ting's back.

The pain stimulated Rong Ting's beast and sex even more, and his big hand firmly pressed Mu Qingqing's waist, back and forth, deep and shallow, in and out......

The vivid scene made the crescent moon in the sky hide in the clouds with shame.

Mu Qingqing was already dying, and under Rong Ting's last powerful impact, her mind went blank, and she finally couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

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Rong Ting did not appear at the banquet again, but walked out of the palace with Mu Qingqing in his arms and returned to the palace.

After returning to the palace, Rong Ting asked the maid to fetch warm water, and personally deigned to help Mu Qingqing scrub her body.

Peeling off her messy clothes again, she saw that the porcelain white and snowy skin was covered with criss-crossing bruises, eye-catching and ambiguous.

It's all the traces he left behind in the fierce battle......

The taste of ecstasy swirled in his mind, Rong Ting looked at the snow in front of him, and he wanted to make a comeback, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of heat in his lower abdomen.

But Mu Qingqing has been tossed enough by him tonight, and he can't continue to commit murder.

Rong Ting suppressed her desire and fire, dipped it in warm water with a soft cloth, wrung it out slightly, and began to gently wipe it on her delicate body.

In fact, this kind of thing can be left to the maid to do, but Rong Ting found that his monopoly on Mu Qingqing is so terrible that it no longer discriminates between genders, everything she has can only belong to him, and the woman doesn't want to see her body, let alone touch her!

Rong Ting wiped Mu Qingqing's body while his blood surged, and when he rubbed her smooth back like jade, he suddenly stagnated his breath.

I saw that her back was blood-red, and the small wounds looked a little hideous against the background of her snow-white and delicate skin.

These wounds ...... It was caused by the constant friction of the rockery on her back when he pushed her against the rockery and vigorously committed the murder.

Damn it! Rong Ting's heart suddenly seemed to be pierced by sharp iron thorns.

She had been crying out for pain at the time, but he thought that she just couldn't get used to him for a while, and that pain would soon be replaced by a deep sense of pleasure, but he didn't expect her to be really hurt......

Rong Ting was inexplicably a little annoyed with herself, only caring about venting her beasts and desires, but ignoring her feelings, she was so delicate, she could pinch out the water with a light pinch, but she was cut so many small wounds by the hard mountain stone, I don't know how much it hurts......

With indescribable pity in his heart, Rong Ting's big palm gently covered Mu Qingqing's back, and at this time, Mu Qingqing suddenly trembled, her eyes were still closed, and her face was twisted painfully.

"Don't bite me...... Ting, save me...... A lot of snakes...... Don't bite me...... Ting...... Ah Ting, save me! Save me! ”

Her voice was poignant, full of horror and despair, as if a catastrophe was coming.