Chapter 80: I have been abstinent for 38 days, how do you make it up 15
"Spare me, flame, spare...spare me." If this is the only chance, she must seize it.
"What can I spare you? Which one?" His tone was domineering and cold, without a trace of tenderness.
Which one? The only thing she did was to run away. This was not a fault! She was not wrong! Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. How could she not run away?
But now is not the time to discuss right and wrong. In Shi Feiyan's world, only the strong is king. She knows that she has always known that in his eyes, she has made an unforgivable mistake.
As Xinhan's mind was racing with thoughts, Shi Feiyan had already grabbed her legs, spread them out and chased her, and continued to ravage her fiercely.[
"Whenever you think about it, you will answer it later."
She definitely made more than one mistake: she had no integrity when she dared to run away! She touched his things and ruined his favorite hairstyle! Hooking up with other men is just a waste of time!
His strength was as before, harsh and heavy, so cruel that Xinhan couldn't hold it in anymore and kept crying, and his whole body was trembling.
"Have you thought about it?" Shi Feiyan snorted coldly.
Xinhan raised her head in horror, looking at the anger radiating from Shi Feiyan's falcon eyes, and she couldn't stop shaking her body.
Shi Feiyan also seemed to be staring into Xinhan's eyes, taking in all the unwillingness and panic in her eyes, and moved closer to swallow her tears, but his eyes fell on her ugly hair.
On top, the effort behind my hands became even more intense.
"Ouch...please...please..."
"Tongue-tied? Don't cry now. You'll cry later. Tell me what you did wrong. Please forgive me and I'll forgive you." He bit his chilled earlobe: "Remember, there is only one person.
pieces.”
Then they would sort out the remaining mistakes one by one. By then, some of them would make her cry.
His heart was cold and his eyes were blurred. Every time his body's desire reached its peak, Shi Feiyan stopped suddenly, refusing to give her real satisfaction. He just ravaged her so fiercely, waiting for her answer.
The mischievous hand held her breast, and its various tricks made her moan incessantly, unable to utter a complete sentence at all.
"Spare me, Yan. I was wrong. I knew I was wrong. I shouldn't have left without saying a word." These words were very particular.
[That’s it for today, I’ll continue tomorrow. Keep asking for favorites, okay, I’m too wordy, so I’m going to bed]