In the romantic and luxurious new house, in the darkness, almost inaudible gasps and growls were echoing back and forth, and they were surprisingly harmonious...

Her hands couldn't push the man away, but that didn't mean she couldn't move on him. She touched his smooth skin, his smooth face, and his long hair...

This is not Dongfang Mo, that's for sure, because she has seen Dongfang Mo's face before, and his whole face is as bumpy as if it were crawling with leeches. Could it be Dongfang Yu?

It shouldn’t be possible, right? Dongfang Yu is Dongfang Mo’s younger brother. He wouldn’t even rape his own sister-in-law, would he? Moreover, Dongfang Yu’s hair is very short, but this man’s hair is as long as a woman’s.

went.

Mu Ru couldn't struggle or cry out, she could only accept her fate and be eaten clean by this strange man like a plate of delicacies, while the smell of blood under her body was spreading rapidly...

The tearing pain is like an invisible black hole, slowly devouring Xi Muru's body, and everything is disappearing...

Only the blood, as bright as the peach blossoms in March, keeps pouring out, just like the peach blossoms in March drifting in the wind and rain...

This man may have never experienced such a thing, and he never knew that an untouched woman could have so much blood, bright red, like withered peach blossoms in spring, splashing out one by one...

Tears and sweat slid down his body, mixed with bright red blood and body fluids, saturating Xi Muru's nineteen-year-old world.

The night is long!

My heart is extremely cold!

Mu Ru fainted and did not stop

Wake up, still going on...

Xi Muru woke up again. It was already the next morning. There was no man on the bed, but the torn clothes were still scattered in the room. The burning pain between her thighs reminded her of the reality of last night.

She gritted her teeth and tried her best to support her body with both hands and get out of bed. The bright red and viscous bodily fluids from her lower body slowly flowed down her thighs and flowed to the smooth floor in the room.

, dirty and irritating.

She moved her steps slowly, holding on to the wall with her hands, and walked into the bathroom step by step. She turned on the switch on the touch panel, adjusted the water to the appropriate temperature, and then let the warm water drizzle all over her body like rain and mist.

The body is covered with purple.

Xi Muru held this touch head in his hand and kept washing his body, trying to wash away all the traces left by the rapist last night.

After finally rinsing, I took a bath towel and wrapped my body that was covered with marks. I stood in front of the mirror and took a look. Only then did I realize that there was a woman in the mirror with a face that was even scarier than Miss Sadako.

It was indeed miserable enough, even worse than her life as a servant in the Xi family. If this was Mrs. Xi's treatment, then she would rather choose to go back to the Xi family, even if she had to help Wang Ma every day.

.

Thinking like this, she immediately walked towards the room, remembering that Dongfang Mo asked her to get out last night, so she quickly opened the closet and took out a set of clothes, without thinking about who it was prepared for.

, worn directly on the body.

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Chapter completed!