Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Ji Mo's voice was hoarse but with a sigh-like gentleness. He leaned his head on the side of her neck, turned sideways, and kissed her side face and earlobes vigorously.

That feeling reminded Mu Baoer of the previous nights when she was violated, it was like this every time.

Regardless of her wishes and pain, he always possessed her forcefully, and now he wanted to draw Ling Yan into the situation and raped her wantonly.

She had never felt so hated, loathed him, all the anger that had been pent up for so long exploded.

"Happy? Who will be happy with rape, rape, and crime like you, unless I'm crazy. A man like you is psychopathic and distorted. I have never hated a person as deeply as I hate you. People like you will never be treated and loved by others because you don't deserve it."

Ji Mo's body was stiff, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were filled with anger. She actually hated him so much. Sure enough, the weakness and obedience in the past were all pretending, but now it is her truth and true face.

The sentence "A person like you will never get sincere treatment and love from others, because you are not worthy" deeply stimulated him.

His eyes suddenly became dangerous, and he turned Mu Baoer to stare at her face: "Mu Baoer, do you dare to scold me again?"

Hearing his furious voice, Mu Baoer only felt refreshed. Isn't this man always calm and composed?A look of condescending, do not put anyone in the eyes.It seemed that nothing could make him emotional, let alone angry.

I didn't expect that insulting him a few words would actually irritate him and make him unbearable.

She stared at him more and more disdainfully: "I tell you, every time I have sex with you, I feel so disgusting that I want to vomit."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt his angry breath rushing towards her face.

Before he could react, his iron hoop-like arms had already picked him up, and he slammed onto the bed so hard that his bones almost shattered, causing her to cry out in pain.

But she knew very well what he wanted to do, sitting on the bed in the dark, staring at him with a sneer, eyes full of disdain.

Even if she was violated again this time, she would no longer cry in pain like before. It was just the humiliation he imposed on her body, and she would ask him for it one day.

With a snap, the lights came on, and Ji Mo stood beside the bed with a cold face. Seeing her disdainful eyes, the sting in his heart deepened.

"You have more courage and backbone than before, and you don't even tremble with fear." He sneered more and more on his lips.

"Shivering won't do any good. Being afraid will only make you feel more fulfilled. And to deal with someone like you, it's best to let you not get the pleasure of conquering from me at all. I will neither succumb nor You won't beg for mercy, you can torture my body at most, but you can't torture my heart." She raised her chin proudly without showing any fear.

Even if he forcibly violated himself and used himself as a tool to vent his desire, it would not hurt her.

"Hmph, you are confident, so I will have to force you to beg for mercy. You will pay the price for humiliating me like that just now."

She successfully aroused the anger that he had suppressed for many years, and he would teach her a good lesson so that she would dare to make him angry again.

Ji Mo grabbed her ankle, dragged her over, pressed her legs with his knees, untied her tie, tied her hands, and tore her clothes vigorously.