"Say! Do you really don't like me anymore?"

"I..." Han Ruoli was about to say 'I don't like it', but the force on Han Moze's hand gradually increased, as if to stop her from saying the answer he didn't want to hear.

In fact, Han Ruoli could completely break free from Han Moze, but when she saw the despair in his eyes, her whole body seemed to have drained her strength in an instant, and she didn't want to hurt him anymore!

In the end, she chose to remain silent.

Her silence angered him even more. He leaned down angrily and grabbed her fragrant lips without mercy. While she was shocked, his dexterous tongue touched her mouth, surging in her mouth without any tenderness, and his teeth pecked and bit her lips until the smell of blood filled the entire mouth, as if this could release the depression in his heart.

At first, Han Ruoli struggled slightly, but then realized that struggle was useless, and instead stimulated his desire to conquer, so he simply stopped struggling.

But Han Ruoli ignored one thing - men are all wolves!

Han Moze felt that the woman in his arms no longer struggled, and softened her movements slightly, but his palm slowly reached into her clothes and moved up step by step.

The hot touch was displaced on the cold skin. Even if Han Ruoli was slow, she became particularly sensitive at this time. She began to struggle to stop Han Moze's further movements.

But it was her struggle that Han Moze began to feel dissatisfied, speeded up the speed of her palm, quickly grabbed her softness, kneaded her slightly hard, and Han Ruoli exclaimed in an instant: "Um... Ze! Don't do this! Let go!"

Han Moze continued his movements just like he didn't hear it. His hot lips slowly left her swollen lips, and went downwards - his pointed jaw, white neck, delicate collarbone... Every place he passed through was left with ambiguous little strawberries...

"Tear--" The sound of clothes being torn apart seemed particularly harsh in the quiet environment...

Han Ruoli struggled even harder, "Ze! Let me go! Did you hear it! I told you to let me go!"

He turned a deaf ear and continued his fiery movements...

Han Moze like this... she felt so scary!

She couldn't hurt him, nor did she want to...

But if this continues, it will be her who will be hurt!

At this moment, Han Ruoli suddenly remembered Han Moze's desperate and injured dark green eyes.

Yes! She has always been hurting him, right? He has been hurt so deeply by himself. Can he still be cruel to make him hurt again?

Han Ruoli, everything doesn’t matter!

She stopped struggling and closed her eyes and let him ravage her body.

Before I knew it, my cropped pants were also pulled halfway...

Han Moze realized that she was no longer struggling and looked up hesitantly, but at that moment... she saw Han Ruoli's tears falling from her eyes...

What did he... do?!

He is such a bastard! Big bastard! He actually made Xiaoli, whom he cherished the most, cry?!

Han Moze was instantly panicked and gently caressed the traces of Han Ruoli's tears, "Xiaoli... I'm sorry... I..."

Hearing a low and passionate voice, a little hoarse, Han Ruoli slowly opened her charming and charming purple-red eyes. Because she had just cried, her purple-red eyes were covered with gauze again, like a hazy water vapor, pitiful, but with a little charming and charming.

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Add more! I didn’t expect that 10 messages were so fast, which was something Xiaoxue absolutely could not have expected!
Chapter completed!