He Jiayin was lying on the bed, wearing nothing.

Mu Zechuan reached out and grabbed her lower abdomen, lifted her waist up, and asked her to support the weight of her lower body with her knees.

Mu Zechuan liked this position the most, because it would make He Jiayin feel even more humiliated. He was happy when she was humiliated.

As soon as he stood up, he entered directly without any foreplay.

Although he was fully prepared mentally, the sudden and violent impact still made He Jiayin unable to help but scream.

She quickly bit her lip to prevent herself from making such a shameful sound again.

Mu Zechuan would not let go of any opportunity to humiliate her: "He Jiayin, you feel good, don't you? Just scream louder if you feel good!"

It's cool? It's cool for your sister! Of course, He Jiayin didn't dare to say this in front of Mu Zechuan.

After a year of marriage, Mu Zechuan has always been reckless in matters of sex, without any skills at all, and has never made her feel comfortable.

She didn't know whether he did it on purpose or not, but it was probably the latter, because over the past year, she understood a truth:

Mu Zechuan married her just to torture her.

He Jiayin buried her face deeply into the sheets and allowed the man to do whatever he wanted behind her.

But it was also a sin for her not to respond to him.

Mu Zechuan grabbed the long hair on the back of her head and forced her to turn her head: "He Jiayin, call me!" He bumped forward hard.

pain!

But she closed her eyes and bit her lips tightly, as if she was looking forward to death.

"Say, you like it, you like it when I fuck you from behind like this!" Mu Zechuan's words became more and more unpleasant.

"No!" He Jiayin couldn't hold it back and replied.

This time it was really bad, Mu Zechuan turned on his S-mode and attacked like crazy.

It felt like it was being torn down, and there was severe pain.

"It hurts! Be gentle!" He Jiayin really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Please, please let me make you feel better." Although he said this, he knew in his heart that the woman under him would not bow his head and beg for mercy even if she was beaten to death.

He snorted coldly and sped up.

Although this matter has never been harmonious, He Jiayin understands Mu Zechuan's rhythm.

She knew it was coming, so she subconsciously crawled forward to avoid him getting in.

But how could Mu Zechuan let her go? He held her waist, his breathing became heavier and heavier, his movements became faster and faster, and then He Jiayin felt a hot heat pouring into his body...

Mu Zechuan was satisfied, and he pressed on He Jiayin and breathed heavily. Before he could even catch his breath, he saw the woman under him looking at him with a look that was almost resentful.

"What are you looking at!" He roared angrily: "If you look at me again, I will..." Before he finished speaking, he saw her eyes turning sad and helpless, and a trace of unbearableness flashed through his heart.

Damn it, who made her show such an expression? How could he be soft-hearted?

Seeing that the blush on her little face had not faded away, her eyes were watery, and her lips had become even redder because she had just bitten them tightly, Mu Zechuan couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat!

He hasn't tried this place yet, so he doesn't know if it's sweet or not, but it looks very good!

He closed his eyes and was just about to kiss him when he heard her voice in his ear:

"Mu Zechuan, can you help me with the bank loan this time..."

Before he finished speaking, there was only a loud "bang" sound.

Then came Mu Zechuan's furious voice: "Get out of here! Get away as far as you want!"
Chapter completed!