12. Imprisoned by demons on a deserted island 12
"You are really a woman that makes me want to stop. Ever since I had you, other women have become like nothing to me, you little devil."
Feng Shaoqing couldn't help but murmur to himself.
Su Ning pretended to be very well-behaved and said, "Wouldn't it be nice for Master Feng to keep me by your side to serve you?"
Feng Shao used his well-maintained fingers to gently massage her pipa bones, and said with a chuckle: "I also mean this, so I don't allow you to be tempted by other men."
His fingers gently slid down to her waist. The fullness of her waist was really intoxicating. Feng Shao couldn't help but put his face against it, kissed her waist, and then slowly moved up,
It left a series of wet marks.[
Kissing her all the way to her shoulders, he said in her ear: "You will be my woman for the rest of your life. No matter whether I am tired of you or not, you cannot have another man."
As he spoke, he lay on top of her, hugged her tightly from behind, and continued: "Never allowed."
She is indeed his, and will be for the rest of her life, because he bought her from his stepmother at a high price.
She can only become his, a slave who has no freedom and can only obey forever.
He continued his movements, although not very rough, but not gentle either.
His lips kissed her cheek gently, and then came to her lips. The intimate contact and lingering kiss ignited the desire in their hearts.
The fire burned in their hearts, burning all the way to their bodies, and their emotions were high.
She wanted to turn over and hug him, but she couldn't because his body was pressed tightly against her back like a mountain.
Mr. Feng seemed very satisfied. He bit her earlobe and said, "You are mine."
He rarely said such words, but every time he said them, her heart trembled. Those few words were so terrifying in her ears.
It seemed like he was full of threats to her.
After the violent storm passed, Mr. Feng stood up, left the sofa, and walked into the bathroom, ready to wash away the sweat from his body.
Su Ning struggled for a while, and her whole body was about to break. When she first walked down, she staggered and almost fell down, and her legs were a little numb.
When Feng Shao's interest is high and he is crazy, he doesn't know how to show mercy to others. He will only think about his own feelings. As long as he is happy, it doesn't matter whether the person who brings him happiness is alive or dead.
"Come in."
Feng Shao said lazily in the bathroom, so Su Ning, who was about to leave, could only slowly walk into the bathroom.
Looking at Su Ning who limped in, Feng Shao's cold face was still indifferent. He was lying in an exquisite lotus leaf-shaped bathtub. This bathtub was glowing with a faint green color and looked like a pool of water.
Spring water.
Made of the finest emeralds, they are priceless. Rich people are different. Even a fish tank must be so luxurious. How much money does it cost to use such a large piece of emerald and add carvings?
Su Ning got into the bathtub, because this action involved the injured part of her body, and she couldn't help but frown at the pain.[
Chapter completed!