Chapter 50: A Broken Stratagem (10)

As if he hadn't heard her pleading, the force on her was much heavier.

The smell on his body is very good, the light fragrance is mixed with the light smell of tobacco, giving people a very clean and fresh feeling, which is the taste that she has ever coveted the most.

But at this time, the breath on his body kept drilling into her snort, and all she had to do was endless horror.

When Qin Zhiai struggled so desperately just now, she had already exhausted the whole person, and now that he was so strong, she even became difficult to breathe.

She felt his lips fall to her neck, biting her collarbone. The first few nightmarish images suddenly surged into her brain, and her body trembled uncontrollably, and even her voice trembled with her mouth: "...... Please...... Don't do this...... I'm not pretending to be sick to pester you......"

As before, he turned a deaf ear to her begging, and as if he was determined to kill her, he tore the hem of her skirt in half with a fierce force, making a sound of "Woo-".

Qin Zhiai's body shook suddenly, and she instinctively wanted to escape, but she was like a fish caught by him with a net, waiting for only the life of suffocation on the shore, there was nowhere to escape, she could only watch him in the car on the street, ruthlessly bullying her body, unable to make any resistance.

An unspeakable despair and shame, like a tidal wave, engulfed her in an instant.

Maybe it was a grievance, maybe it was a shame, her nose was sore, and her tears fell without warning: "Don't be like this, please...... I swear, I'll never pester you again......"

With her words, her tears fell like pearls with broken threads, one after another.

Gu Yusheng, who was shrouded in anger and didn't pay attention to her reaction at all, slammed Yao into her double tui, then lowered his head, and bit her lip heavily while fiercely trying to invade her body.

It's just that his lips just touched hers, and before he had time to exert himself, he was violent and crazy one second, and the next second he was miraculously quiet.

Her mouth seemed to be whimpering with words, because his lips were blocked by him, and the words were slurred, and he couldn't hear them clearly.

But he could clearly feel that there was a salty liquid flowing into his mouth.

After about half a minute, he seemed to suddenly understand what it was, and the whole person suddenly raised his head and stared at the woman under him.

Her face was pale and frightening, her face was full of tears, and her wet eyelashes fluttered terribly.

She seemed frightened, immersed in her own world, not noticing that he had stopped, and she was still muttering something in her trembling mouth.