Luo Xi didn't answer and continued to lift his other foot and kick him.
Jing Mohao's eyes suddenly darkened, he pulled her legs up and covered her whole body.
Luo Xi was still frantically squandering all her strength.
Now she just wanted to beat this man, beat him hard, and spread all the resentment she had accumulated over so many years on him.
She was such a sunny and tenacious girl, and she once seriously faced this world full of hope.
She once believed that committing suicide was both a disservice to her parents and useless to society, and was extremely irresponsible to herself.
She was the most incompetent and cowardly person in the world.
Performance.
But she never thought that one day she would choose to commit suicide.
It's all because of this man who forced her to make such a decision Jing Mohao held her narrow hip bones between his legs and quickly took off her shorts and even her panties.
Luo Xi screamed and kicked him harder, "Jing Mohao, get out of here you bastard" The man didn't respond.
He took off his coat and threw it aside.
The long sleeves of his white shirt covered his dark arms.
He directly put Luo Xi's two slender legs on his shoulders, facing her moaning and resisting cave sinking.
Lower your waist.
"ah" Luo Xi, who was still immersed in the madness of resistance, was hit by his sudden intrusion.
The dryness without foreplay made her raise her chin in pain.
The man felt her discomfort, but this time, he didn't want to pity.
He had exhausted his patience, and he just wanted to let her know that he was the fate she could never escape.
No matter what weird ideas she has, she has to accept her fate In this battle of possession and resistance, there is no kiss or caress, only the man's fiercer collisions and the woman's empty gaze without warning.
Both of them seemed to be accepting the torture and suffering in their hearts.
They were doing the most intimate things, but they also felt the furthest distance from each other.
I don't know when this cruel storm stopped.
Luo Xi struggled with the last bit of strength, but was defeated by the man's attacks again and again, and fell asleep again.
She never had a chance to turn defeat into victory in this matter.
The man withdrew from the woman's body.
He had never been so exhausted by being combined with her like this time, almost exhausting all his energy.
Seeing the woman who had calmed down again, Jing Mohao tightly held her in his arms.
Only at this time will he stay by his side obediently.
Jing Mohao stared at her hands, which were bruised and bloody due to the struggle.
His deep eyes collided with the cold iron ropes of the handcuffs, leaving him helpless and guilty.
Luo Xi, don’t blame me.
If you want to blame, blame you for being too stubborn, blame you for challenging my most untouchable bottom line over and over again.
Looking at the corners of her lips that were extremely tired and refused to let go, the man stretched out his hand to tidy up the broken hair that was stuck to her face with sweat, with a tenderness that was completely different from that in the battle just now.
A tenderness that even he himself didn't know existed.
In his eyes, in some unknown corner, a celestial body was rapidly expanding and exploding in the ink-like sky.
Finally, scattered stars.
Jian Qing, who had been outside the door for a while, finally reached out and knocked on the door after hearing the sound gradually disappearing from inside.
Jing Mohao also guessed that he would be here at this time, so he got up and covered Luo Xi with a quilt, leaving only his hands locked beside the bed exposed
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