"Disobedient so soon" He reached out and pulled her chin, making her look up at him and questioning her.
"But I'm afraid" Mu Jinjin looked up at him and shook his head in fear, feeling ashamed and wanting to die.
"Disobedience is because I want me to be direct to you, isn't it" His words were threatening.
"Not Don't" Mu Jinjin shook his head more and more, looking at his little face full of fear.
She swore that she would never forget the first time they met, and he had no tenderness in the bedroom of the cabin, and directly lifted her skirt to forcibly occupy her picture and pain.
The pain was like someone stabbing her inside with a knife, and not only that, but it was going in and out of her already scarred skin over and over again.
She swore that she would never want to endure those rough perverts again in her life "If you don't want me to force you directly, you will be obedient, I don't remember what I asked you to do just now."
He asked.
"Yes."
Mu Jinjin nodded reluctantly and fearfully.
She sat on the ground, then shook her head, which was held down by his large hand.
Seeing that she was obedient and did not continue to restrain her chin, he let go of his hand and returned her freedom, looked down at her, and waited for her to complete the task he had assigned.
Mu Jinjin, who had regained his freedom, first looked at him and pursed his lips in fear and blinked, and then lowered his head aggrievedly and looked in the direction of his stomach a little lower.
She thought that the first thing that caught her eye was the black belt on his trousers, but she didn't think it was But he didn't think it was a particularly noticeable part of his body.
"Amount" Mu Jinjin glanced at his place and instantly softened the whole person in fright, and it was difficult to hold the ground with his hands before he sat up straight again.
Mu Jinjin, who sat up straight again, didn't dare to look at his place again, but forced himself to look at his belt.
In fact, she wanted to see his belt from the beginning, and she didn't even think about seeing his place.
But somewhere he drummed out too big, too eye-catching.
It's hard for her to see if she wants to.
Mu Jinjin looked at his dark black belt, his cheeks were crimson, and he only felt that his heart was no longer his own, and he was beating wildly.
She looked at the belt he was wearing around his sturdy waist, and bit her lip shyly for a long time, before she barely mustered up a little courage, raised the little hands on the ground and trembled in the direction of his belt.
Dozens of seconds later, her little hands trembling wildly landed on his belt, grabbed it, looked up at him and blinked in fear.
"Solution."
He raised his hand and rubbed her head dotingly, but only said a simple word to her.
Mu Jinjin didn't expect him to retract this perverted request, and after a pair of small hands didn't tremble so much, he lowered his head and continued to look at his belt, intending to untie it for him.
In the past, when they were together, every time they did that kind of thing, he would ask her to unbuckle his belt and take off his pants, and then hold her head down and force her to do something horrible that she didn't dare to think about.
So she is quite familiar with how to untie a man's belt.
Mu Jinjin felt that he was really taught badly by him, and it was terrible.
Mu Jinjin pressed the buckle of his belt, closed his eyes and mustered up the courage to push the buckle to the left, and with a "click", the buckle of the belt was unfastened. oshow7 t1706231537: