The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

"Mumu," he no longer kissed her violently and robbed her of her breath as before, but changed to a soft and gentle way, "It's because you don't understand me too well."

He said, "When I was willing to wait for you before, no matter how much you tortured me, I would do nothing and wait obediently. Now I am not willing to wait, so for me, how to get you is not at all. Important, important, I want you."

She opened her eyes, "There are many ways to get revenge, why do you have to use this? Don't you hate me?"

He touched her face with his fingers, "You are asking so innocently, do you really think you don't know anything? I hate you, I love you, you don't like me, what else is better than this ?”

She understood that it was indeed a good way to take her body by force, get what he wanted, and torture her, killing two birds with one stone.

Her rationality has been exhausted here, and it's not that she really has no other options. In Beijue's house, although she is not his opponent and will be drugged, if she really wants to notify Dongfang Qi, she will never There will be no way.

She was not afraid that he would really raise his hand and tear her clothes, nor that she would be ruined with other men the night before the engagement.

The only thing she cares about is, as he said, without Han Li and Su Yan, there is no antidote, if the effect of the medicine takes effect, she can't control herself... Then what will she do?

She can't really go to another man.

She completely gave up struggling, he didn't believe her, and he wouldn't let her go, and now...she needed him.

So, she simply closed her eyes, ready to accept what was about to happen.

She thought César would continue, but he stopped, to be precise, his movements on her body stopped, still pressing her down, kissing her chest with his lips and tongue.

Shenmu only felt that she was getting more and more uncomfortable, and the emptiness in her body was about to annihilate her, so she had no choice but to say in a cold voice, "Ceselle, if you want to do it, hurry up."

When César heard her speak, he raised his head, moved his body, and once again came to the top of her head to look at her, his thin and beautiful lips curled up happily, and his voice had become hoarse, " Actually, I don’t need it, do you really want it?”

She was extremely angry all of a sudden, he drugged her, then took off her clothes, completely teasing her desire, now come to tell her, can he not?

She couldn't bear it, so she finally restrained herself from throwing a slap on his face. It really wasn't the worst, only more.

She was extremely angry, but she calmed down. She smiled. She was a bit cold at first, but because of her flushed face and moist eyes, this smile only left her charming, "No wonder it's so troublesome to take medicine, obviously Strong—violent is more direct.”

With sarcastic eyes and a mocking sneer, "Cesar, in order to torture me, you are really willing to wrong yourself."

She obviously hates him, hates him treating her like this, and hates her current situation even more, but what she hates even more is that even so, she still just wants more shamefully, physical desire, which cannot be stopped.

Only he can soothe her longing.

She became ruthless, and following her own instinct, she raised her arms around his neck, kissed him, and even wrapped her slender legs around her waist, "Are you satisfied?"

She was doing the most tempting thing, she had no idea how deceptive her current appearance was, but César could clearly see that her eyes were filled with despair.

She is desperate, after tonight, not knowing where tomorrow will be.

The bottom of my heart is dark pain layer upon layer.

An Mo persuaded him to forget her. When he doesn't love her, it will naturally not hurt. Only he knows that there will never be a day when she can strangle his internal organs just by looking at her like this.

He didn't know when he began to feel that Gong Shenmu was the only imperfection in his perfect life, because he loved her so much, because he would never get it.

He bit her ear, and Shenmu felt that his voice sounded more desperate than hers, "Mumu, I know you hate me, but you don't know, you hate me, you can send me to hell , Hell is hell, I just want you to stay with me."

She froze all over and he didn't turn off the light so she could see his face as soon as she opened her eyes.

How could he feel... She hated him, and his admiration suddenly became very dazed. What kind of things did she do to make him feel that she hated him?

"Ah..." Caught off guard, her body was suddenly penetrated completely, and she no longer had a chance to think. She groaned and gritted her teeth to hold back.

The swollen foreign body invaded her body, and the uncomfortable feeling made her frown tightly. The discomfort quickly turned into satisfaction, and there was even greater desire.

However, he didn't intend to move.

Shenmu opened her half-closed eyes and looked at the man above her. He was looking at her motionless, veins popped out on his forehead due to patience, his face turned red, and sweat dripped smoothly. Watching his perfect chin drip down and land on her collarbone.

She endured very hard, and he only endured hard.

Looking at his appearance, Shenmu understood in an instant, and her heart began to sink endlessly. She smiled, although there was no smile in her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Not a virgin, girl, are you disappointed?"

The smile on her face deepened, "Cesar, you are an Italian, a native Western man, and this is the first time I know that Western men also have a virgin complex?"

Before she could finish her sentence, a huge force hit the softness under her body fiercely. She was caught off guard and wanted to scream out, but before she had time, more crazy impacts came one after another.

Under him, she felt like a small solitary boat in an ocean that could not see the edge, drifting with the waves, unable to make decisions on her own, or even find herself.

Heavy panting floated in the air, all her senses were controlled by him, the emptiness in her body was finally filled, but it was more uncomfortable, his bumps and movements were too dense and rough, although it was not her first time, but It is still a tender body, how can it stand the treatment of such a storm.

"Cesar, you bastard," he clearly intended to retaliate.