h…” Warming didn’t insist on playing his game. Ye Fei Mo’s setup was too strange; every time the settings were different with their own rules. She couldn't master it until she played several times.War...011 Ambiguity (3)
Warming was a discerning woman and knew that if she refused him now, it would certainly lead to her being raped and killed. So she obediently cooperated; what was his name again Oh right, Ye Feimo.
"Ye Feimo..."
"Feimo," he corrected in a low and deep voice.
Warming was held by him, her mouth just inches away from his shoulder. She really wanted to bite off a chunk of him.
But good women don't fight with perverted men.
She endured it.
Indeed, the situation did not favor her.
"Non-Ink..." The name sounds nice, and he is good-looking, but his disposition is terrible. There must be something wrong with the education at the Ye family.
"Lower your voice."
"Non-Ink..." Wenrů (Warm) lowered her voice.
"Even softer."
"Non-Ink!" Wenrů (Warm)'s voice was barely audible.
"Even more gently."
"...Non-Ink." She suddenly felt that her own voice sounded extremely alluring.
Wenrů (Warm) mentally cursed the eighteen generations of ancestors from the Ye family.
Who raised the sick bastard Am I some 20-hour phone sex operator that you want me to call your name in such a seductive way Who gave birth to this sick son
Please, save me.
Dying from this warm yet painful sensation of being naked and held tightly while screaming his name like this...
Ye Feimo, are you really sick
Ye Feimo, do you have a mental disorder
Warming was speechless with tears.
"Call my name again."
"Feimo!" Warming decided that if he dared to make her call his name once more, she would resist. Women are not weak and can also fight back for their rights. Just as she thought this, she was pushed down, Ye Feimo's lips and tongue fiercely ravaging her.
warm was momentarily stunned, unable to think straight. He kissed her urgently and fiercely, like a violent storm, shattering the little rationality she had managed to muster, leaving her mind blank once again.
His desire was quickening rapidly.
"Ah, it hurts..." For some reason, he suddenly became agitated, lightly biting her breast. He bit right at the tip, not applying too much force, but she felt intense pain and tears welled up in her eyes instantly.
Violent man, indeed a violent man.
Crap!
Your whole family is violent.
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