Ning Shaoye held it in his big hand with satisfaction, pinched it into any shape, raised his eyes and put Su Yinshuang's painful and humiliating expression into his deep narrow eyes.

He didn't mind that she would be more painful, maybe in that way, he would feel less hatred deep in his heart.

Su Yinshuang gritted her teeth and trembled with her body that was being played with randomly. She could tolerate the pain, but she could not tolerate his toy.

Her dignity does not allow her, she is touched by a man who does not love her.

Ning Shaoye seemed to have seen through her thoughts and bit her earlobe lightly, but the movements on his hands did not stop. "Madam, I feel humiliated under me?"

Su Yinshuang closed her eyes in humiliation, not wanting to see the man who once pampered her so much but now humiliated her so much. She took a deep breath and said, "Ning Shaoye, you can humiliate me, anyway, marry you,

It is already the greatest humiliation to me!

If I can choose again, I, Su Yinshuang, will definitely not choose. Marry you, the devil!"

After saying this, Su Yinshuang, who had her eyes closed tightly, felt thumping in her heart, and she was nervously waiting for the man's fire.

The air seemed to solidify, without any movement.

But she didn't dare to open her eyes, for fear that the courage she had finally won't disappear when she saw Ning Shaoye.

"Marrying me is the greatest humiliation for you?"

The cold words of death sounded in Su Yinshuang's ears.

She trembled instinctively and turned her face away, but the terrifying Ning Shaoye didn't let her go at all, and continued to murmur beside her cheeks: "Why don't you continue to humiliate you, wouldn't you be sorry for your words? Well,

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A sudden coldness came from my waist, followed by a hot blister.

Su Yinshuang opened her eyes in horror and saw in disbelief that her pajamas were torn to pieces and there was no trace of cover on her body.

Ning Shaoye could be more unscrupulous and caressed her slender waist and her perky plumpness.

"Don't touch me, Ning Shaoye, I don't want you to touch me! Disgusting..."

Su Yinshuang punched and kicked in anger, which not only did not stop Ning Shaoye's movements, but instead increased his interest.

Heavily pinched her plumpness and curled her lips with evil spirits: "If it is really disgusting, why will your body feel it? A woman with a quarrel of words--"

Su Yinshuang was so anxious that she was about to burst into tears. She did feel her touch and didn't know how to stop it. Her body reacted strongly to him.

But she didn't want to be touched by him. She shouted in anger: "My body feels about any man, not only you, Ning Shaoye, are you satisfied with this?"

Ning Shaoye's movement suddenly stopped, and his narrow eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

The gloomy and oppressive force made people dare not breathe loudly, and suddenly curled their lips coldly and sarcastically: "Mrs. Young Madam, are you saying that your body is very low-key?"

Su Yinshuang opened her eyes wide, she couldn't believe that Ning Shaoye, who spoiled her like a treasure, would humiliate her like this.

No matter how unrestrained he was, he had never been as excessive as tonight.

The next second, Su Yinshuang raised her hand in anger and slapped her extremely handsome face hard.

But before his hand touched Ning Shaoye, he easily held it in his big hand.
Chapter completed!