His hand suddenly loosened, and Ning Yazhi took a step back. Before she could stand still, she was grabbed by the collar.
"You mean, he brings you more pleasure and climax in bed?" The anger in his eyes burned as terrifyingly as the devil.
Ning Yazhi growled without showing any signs of weakness: "That's right, I don't feel anything at all with you. It makes me sick to death."
"With me, do you feel disgusted?" He gritted his teeth, his handsome face almost distorted by her excitement.
Damn woman, she actually said that being with him was a disgusting thing?
Thinking of this, his lips formed an extremely dangerous arc.
Ning Yazhi was horrified when she saw it. Whenever he smiled like this, it proved that his anger had reached the extreme. But this time, she did not flinch like in the past.
How ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!
He clearly said he loved her, but he would rather believe what other women said, and also believed that she was sleeping with another man. She could not accept this shame no matter what.
"Yes, it's just disgusting. Your bed skills are too bad, your kissing skills are too bad, everything is too bad..."
He pinched her facial bones with one hand, so hard that Ning Yazhi almost heard the sound of her facial bones cracking, and her teeth trembled because of it.
A terrifying tone like Satan sounded: "Since I behaved so badly, why are you screaming like a slut, as if you are afraid that the whole world will not hear it?!"
Ning Yazhi sneered: "Can't you see this? Because I am afraid of you, afraid that you will feed me to sharks, or take me somewhere to feed tigers, wolves, and beasts, so every time, in order to satisfy your damn manly dignity, I
I had to pretend to climax, pretend to feel pleasure, pretend to moan, pretend...well..."
Anger clouded his calmness, and without even thinking, he threw it with the back of his hand, hard and cruel. Ning Yazhi suddenly fell to the cold marble, stars were filling her head, and she couldn't see anything in front of her for a long time.
The sweet and fishy taste of blood filled his mouth.
After a long time, the dull pain on her face became numb. Ning Yazhi's smile seemed to bloom like a blooming flower, and the blood stain on her lips was even more charming and bright.
At this moment, her eyes were like the brightest and most magnificent stars in the sky, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.
"Mr. Mu, it turns out that you can't accept this fact. I'm really sorry. The fact is that when you were doing it, you had no strength at all, not to mention pleasure, not even the slightest climax. Mr. Chen didn't have any. His movements were fierce.
It reminds me that I can’t help but feel wet down there. When he fucks me, I have one orgasm after another, it’s so damn good...um..."
She was slapped again, and her whole body slid half a meter on the smooth and cold marble floor, and a layer of skin was immediately rubbed off on her elbows.
Nuo An saw Ning Yazhi struggling in pain in the corner, with a mixture of pain and stubbornness in her beautiful eyes.
His intuition told him that what Ning Yazhi said was just out of anger and that there was a misunderstanding. Everything in the video was just a matter of angle. It could be an ordinary meal or meeting. As long as you have superb technology, you can achieve completely different effects.
But at this moment, the husband's jealousy has covered up everything. His strength is not something that a normal man can bear, let alone a weak woman. If he continues to fight, Miss Ning Yazhi will probably be beaten to death. He wants to stop it.
, seeing the all-encompassing animalistic look in Mu Chengfeng's eyes, his heart froze and he couldn't even utter a single word.