Mu Jiang strode to the side of the bed with her in his arms, and threw her heavily on the bed without pity.
"Eh" Mu Jin cried out in pain, looking at him with a look of fear.
Mu Jiang sneered, reached out and unbuttoned his white shirt, revealing a large area of bronzed skin in an instant.
"What do you want to do," Mu Jin moved back in fear.
"Don't you really want to be my woman" His dark and deep eyes were full of coldness, "I'll satisfy you now" "Don't ask for it, please let me go."
He crushed her under him, reaching out and tearing at her clothes.
He's so strong that she's no match for him at all.
After a while, she was naked, and the retro floor was covered with messy clothes.
Without any skill or pity, he went straight into her, and every blow was pure venting, and every blow seemed to put her to death.
"Don't ask for it, please stop" Mu Jinjin grabbed his strong arm in despair, hoping that he would stop.
"Don't" Mu Jiang leaned over and bit her lip fiercely, and a cold hoarse voice sounded in her ears, "Don't worry, I won't stop" After finishing speaking, he increased the intensity of his confrontation with her a little.
"Woo" Mu Jinjin cried in despair, tears fell on the pillow, and the snow-white pillow instantly reflected a puddle of watermarks.
Nine o'clock in the evening.
Mu Jiang tightly restrained her head with his hands, and with a final tremble, he pulled himself out and threw her on the bed.
He stepped straight out of bed and strode in the direction of the bathroom, wanting to wash off anything related to the woman.
Mu Jinjin spat out the disgusting thing in her mouth, her whole body trembled, and a sense of fear that she had never felt before filled all her senses.
"Miss Mu, the young master asked you to go to the living room to see him."
At eleven o'clock in the evening, a servant in white civilian clothes pushed the door open.
Mu Jin pulled the quilt to cover himself in fear, and his delicate eyes were full of fear.
"No, I'm not going, I'm going home, I'm going home," she shook her head in fear.
"Go home" Mu Jiang suddenly rushed in the door, his face was cold and gloomy, and the aura emanating from his body could freeze the air around him.
"Mu Jinjin, didn't you try to climb into my bed now, why do you want to go home again" He laughed angrily, his tone full of mockery.
"I didn't, I really didn't, why did you say I did it," Mu Jinjin broke down and cried bitterly.
"I hate liars the most" he gritted his teeth, word by word unbelievably clear.
"I didn't, I didn't" "No, what is this," he strode over to the bed, throwing a laptop at hers.
The sharp tip of the computer hit the bones of her foot, and a tearing pain spread through her limbs.
Mu Jinjin endured the severe pain, took the computer and opened it.
This is the only chance she can explain herself.
As long as she can prove that she is not the one who drugged her.
She was able to get out of this damn place.
So she can't be afraid.
She can't be afraid Mu Jinjin continued to comfort herself in her heart, she gasped, and then looked at the screen intently. oshow7 t1706231537: