"Uh."
When Mu Jinjin's little hand touched his belt, he was afraid to retract it.
But he grabbed her wrist and she couldn't escape, so she had to clench her hand into a small fist.
He looked down at her small fist that was soft like a boneless, and the possessiveness in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
Men seem to have that kind of nature.
They like to protect the weak.
But at some point, they will turn around and bully the weak.
Like in bed.
A girl who is soft and weak with tears is definitely more attractive to them than a woman with a hot body and takes the initiative to please them, making them excited and crazy.
Now he's playing his part well.
He wanted to possess the weak girl in front of him.
Possession insanely.
"Let go of the woo" Mu Jinjin kept struggling with his wrist that he was holding, and his expression was aggrieved and wanted to regain his freedom.
How did she know that the more she resisted him, the more sexual interest she became.
She also naively thought that as long as she begged him for her weakness, he would be kind enough to her.
The results speak for themselves.
She coquettishly coquettishly leaned over and kissed her on the lips and parted her legs.
And forcibly took possession her body.
Two hours later.
"Woo Woo" That feeling was not at all uncomfortable, so that poor her did not cry for a second.
She clasped the sheets in her hands, crying and sometimes turning her head to look at him, trying to ask him to stop.
But whenever she saw his strong pectoral muscles moving slightly with his movements, she would turn her head with a red face and pitiful tears, not daring to look at him again.
"Woohoo" Mu Jinjin looked down at the pillow on the bed and wanted to cry without tears.
He's such a badass.
Bullied her every time He held her waist and continued to occupy Mu Jin, who was crying and crying for a few thousand times, then the hand with the watch took the shoulder of her right hand, put her right hand on her waist in turn, and then clasped her wrist to prevent her from leaving.
"Amount" Mu Jinjin, who had lost the support of one hand, fell to the bed without any doubt, and at this moment his face was sleeping on the pillow on his side, but the lower half of his body that was clasped by his waist was still in a state of upturning.
Such a posture made her ashamed.
She straightened her whole little face and buried it all on the pillow, wanting to hide and never come out for the rest of her life.
The crazy speed scared her whole body into screaming in fear, and her subconscious wanted to hide.
She tried to pull back the hand he had caught, or to move herself forward to get away from him.
But all the rebellion was to no avail.
His large hands clasped her small body tightly like chains.
She guessed that even if she struggled to the point that her bones shattered, she would not be able to shake off this crazy man.
"Ahh Mu Jinjin felt that he was about to be tortured to death. oshow7 t1706231537: