It wasn't until she felt that the people around the airport had stopped and looked at the two of them curiously and gossiping, that she hurriedly stopped her kicking and screaming movements, reached out and grabbed the man's neck, buried her face in his shoulder, and tried to hide.
She felt that she was really embarrassed today.
He took her to a small villa in the western suburbs of Luxembourg, and threw her into the bed without tenderness.
"Uh," Mu Jinjin propped up the bed with his hands and wanted to sit up, but he bullied her and suppressed her.
He grabbed her with one pair of small hands above her head, and with the other hand rudely untied the ties of her skirt and tied her hands to the support at the head of the bed, tied her rudely and sat cross-legged on her stomach, rubbing her chest with both hands "Ah, what are you doing?"
Mu Jinjin was so humiliated by him that he blushed and screamed, and kept twisting his hands and kicking to get rid of him.
But her hands were tied, and no matter how much she kicked her feet, she couldn't hurt him in the slightest.
Seeing that his actions of torturing her were becoming more and more excessive, more and more perverted, Mu Jinjin's voice of resistance was stained with some crying.
"Stop, you lunatic" How could he mess with her like this.
"I'm crazy" He stopped his movements, stared intently at her aggrieved and crumpled face for a few seconds, a cold light flashed in his eyes, pinched her jaw and approached her right ear, and forced him to hold back his anger and whispered, "In the end, am I a madman or are you a madman, Syl, you came to Switzerland to find me to reconcile, and it has only been two days since you said that we are not suitable to break up with me, what do you mean to treat me as a monkey, right?"
"I didn't" Mu Jinjin struggled with his bound hands, shook his head and twisted his face very aggrieved.
"I just proposed to break up for your own good, I don't want you to make so many sacrifices for me" He ripped off her skirt in the direction of her belly, his hand covered her delicateness and rubbed it without pity, kissing her right cheek hard, and the emotions in his chest were churning violently.
His eyes were slightly gloomy for a few seconds, and he stopped and buried his face in hers, his voice slightly hoarse.
"Ciel, I like you." “” Mu Jinjin was stunned, and his tied fingers bent slightly.
"How much do you like to be willing to die for you, you know?"
"Don't say that, okay?"
Mu Jinjin blushed a little, turned his head to look at him and wanted to stop him, but he didn't want to be kissed directly by him on the side of his head.
His kiss was like punishment, deep.
It wasn't until Mu Jinjin turned his big watery eyes and promised not to interrupt him again that he let her go.
"So," his calloused thumb rubbed against her lips, which had been sucked a little red and swollen by himself, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, and the seductive voice rang in her ears.
"So Syl, you don't need to feel guilty about me for whatever I'm trying to do.
That's what I willing."
"I know you're willing, but I just don't want you to do it for me" Mu Jinjin couldn't help but shouted, tears in his eyes.
She lowered her eyes and bit her lower lip, not thinking that she would accidentally bite his finger into her mouth.
She was startled, and quickly pushed his fingers out with her little tongue against his fingers, looking at his thumb stained with his own liquid, and his face was a little red.
She tried to deflect the awkward atmosphere, but he forced the finger she had just spit out back into her little mouth, and the other hand held down the side of her head to imprison her freedom. oshow7 t1706231537: