His fingers pinched her jaw, causing pain. Yang Mo moved her lips and asked with some difficulty, "Have you... ever truly trusted me?"

If he had truly believed her, then he might not have lied to her for the rest of his life, nor would he have sent someone to monitor her and take so many photos, nor would he have told her that she loved him over and over again.

Sometimes, I still doubt this relationship.%&*”;

He was silent for a long time before he murmured, "Should I...believe you?" What would happen if I believed it completely?

When she didn't want him, did she beg hard?

But why wasn't my uncle like this at that time? He believed in his fate again and again, and begged hard again and again, but what happened in the end?

Mingyi can still walk away without mercy, but the people of the Jun family cannot leave Mingyi!

Can’t leave?!

Are you unwilling to leave, don’t want to leave, or... are you unwilling to leave?

Yang Mo closed his eyes and suddenly felt the urge to laugh. Isn't this a kind of acquiescence, or should I say, in fact, he never really trusted her from the first time they met.

"If there is no real trust in the relationship between two people, then what's the point of being together?" She pulled down his finger that was holding her chin and looked at him and said.

She hoped that if he loved her, he would learn to trust her. But her words seemed to irritate him. His fingers suddenly clasped the wrists of her hands, raised them above her head, and spoke fiercely.

The ground pressed up.

"Um... Sutian... no, listen to me..." Yang Mo opened her mouth, but Jun Sutian's tongue had already squeezed into her mouth, and the tip of her tongue brushed his teeth, stirring the sweetness in her mouth.

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She struggled, but her struggle only made her body lean toward him even more.

The material of summer clothes is already thin. Their bodies are so close that their skins are rubbing against each other through the thin cloth. Most of her clothes and pants are already wet from the water on his body. At this moment, her breasts are looming through.

Hood and bottoms/pants.

He clasped her wrists with one hand, while the other hand tore off her clothes. A large area of ​​skin was in contact with the air, and his lips kissed all the way along her lips.

She was panting, unable to break free from his grasp, and her chest rose and fell violently as she panted. His body was cold, much lower than her body temperature, but his current movements

, but so violent.

He knows every part of her body, knows how to do it, and can easily arouse her senses.

"Don't be like this... I don't want to now..." she struggled, his lips moved on her body, her body became softer and softer, and became more and more hot, but... she didn't want to

Under such circumstances, a relationship occurs between the two people.

Even though their bodies are now united, the problems between the two of them will not be truly resolved.

"But I want it!" He murmured lowly, unbuttoned her pants with his fingers, and entered her without even much foreplay as she screamed.

She cried out in pain, her body being dry, making it far easier for her to accept him than before.

Even the first time, the physical pain was much greater than this time, but why did she feel it was more painful today? At that time, even though he was in desperate embarrassment, he still endured it and tried hard to let her adapt.

Hold him.

But now...

Yang Mo bit his lip tightly, his body enduring the bumps from Jun Sutian again and again.

"Shout out, I want to hear you shout!" His fingers pried open her teeth and inserted them into her mouth. His fingers pinched and moved her uvula, forcing her to swallow again and again.

The secreted saliva and tiny moans finally overflowed from her mouth uncontrollably.

He moved his body wildly, just wanting to possess the person in front of him fiercely, just wanting to prove that she was still his!

It feels so uncomfortable, I even have the urge to vomit.

This kind of combination is not what she wants at all.

She was like a doll, her body just kept shaking as he played with it.

"Mo, the only person who can make you react like this is me!" He kept teasing her body with such a cold voice.

Even at this moment when their bodies were the most intimate, even though her face was flushed and her body would have collapsed into a puddle of mud if not for his support, his expression was still the same as when she entered the bathroom just now.

He was as cold and indifferent as ever - even though there was an unconcealable lust in those phoenix eyes at the moment.

It seems...just to conquer!

As if... just to tell her who she belongs to!

I don't know how long it took, but when he finally pulled away from her body, Yang Mo felt as if there was something empty in his heart.

"Say, you belong to me!" His lips sucked hard on her neck, leaving kiss marks one after another.

Her fingers moved with great effort and touched his chest, but as she expected, she couldn't push him away at all. From the very beginning of their encounter, she had been clinging to him, and there seemed to be a tension between them.

There has never been true equality.

Pursing her lips, Yang Mo said nothing.

But her silence made him even more anxious. His teeth bit her neck punitively, and he said, "Why don't you say it? Don't you want to? Or do you really miss Zhou Xiaoyan that much in your heart?"

Her body instinctively shrank from the pain, and Yang Mo gritted his teeth, "Yes, I am thinking about Zhou Xiaoyan in my heart. At least now, he will not force me like you!" The words just blurted out.

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His movements suddenly stopped, and then, like a slow motion in a movie, he slowly stood up and stared at her with his dark eyes, as if he wanted to devour her.

"Forced? Do you think I am forcing you?"

"Isn't it?"

"Yes, I forced you to be with me, I forced you to fall in love with me!" From the beginning, he tried every means to get her, "But so what?"

She was suffocated, only to hear his voice continuing, "Actually, I was wrong from the beginning. I should have locked you up forcibly, so that you had no chance to see Zhou Xiaoyan, and no chance.

See any other man. All you can see... is me!" The anxiety, uneasiness, and fear in my heart are becoming increasingly difficult to suppress.

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