Take the new wife forcibly, husband don't touch me

Ran Mi swears that she really wants to travel through time and space immediately, go back to that day, don't listen to Qiao Cheng's words, don't believe that you can get rid of love, and use marriage to get what you want...

She also wanted to slap herself several times, even if she died in Las Vegas, she didn't want to be slighted and insulted by Li Yichuan.

He was right, how could a woman who didn't even want self-respect herself ask others to give her self-respect?

She understands better that divorce is impossible!Li Yichuan is very ruthless, she has something hidden in her heart, she was the one who bumped into him stupidly...

He withdrew his fingers, turned her over, pulled her waist up, and entered from behind. With a strong iron, he opened her tight choke little by little, and then pushed her hard, completely buried in it.

Ran Mi lost half of her soul due to the headache today, and she didn't have the strength to resist at all.She accepted this man and this marriage voluntarily, and she can't blame anyone... Ran Mi, this is your punishment for not wanting dignity, so bear it yourself!

Her face sank into the fluffy pillow, and she let out a few soft sobs.

Then, he just cared about his own satisfaction.He slammed into it heavily, then backed out, over and over again, obviously making the sound of water stains, dripping more and more... But it made her feel more and more uncomfortable. It turns out that not every time you make love will make her feel so Flying in the sky...

She really wanted to shout to stop... But would he pity, sympathize, and stop?

So Ran Mi mechanically endured and endured, her long eyelashes closed tightly, as if all the pain would disappear in this way.

She fell from the honeypot into the quagmire, and in just over five months, facing a mountain of debt, she was not yet strong enough to withstand all the storms and waves.She has no one to cling to, no branch to depend on, no one to share her pain and sorrow with.

I can only... let the man who is pressing on her rob her of her remaining self-esteem by his wild|romantic ways.

"Li Yichuan...I'm in pain...don't do it, okay?"

She finally turned her face, said something softly, blinked her long eyelashes, but she really didn't shed tears!

When she couldn't even cry, the pain was beyond description.

"It hurts? It's not like...Look, you didn't shed any tears when you were so wet. You shed a lot of tears that night in America." He bent down and pecked her cheek lightly.

"I can't cry, but it really hurts." She frowned slightly, and whispered, "How about tomorrow, I'll be ready tomorrow..."

But he was unmoved.

Ran Mi took a breath, and said, "Then let me be on top... okay..."

That way, at least she doesn't have to be contradicted so vigorously by him, she really can't bear it!

A starlight flashed in Li Yichuan's eyes, he turned over and let her sit on him.

She leaned forward a little, her long hair brushed against his chest, and pressed his firm chest muscles with both hands, moving slowly.

"You can't do this..."

He was obviously dissatisfied, he held her hips with both hands, pressed down heavily, and buried her completely into her body, perfectly fitting.

Ran Mi gasped, raised her eyes to look at him hurriedly, endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help but say:

"You have to let me learn, right? I'm not like you, I've been in love for a long time, and I'm naturally good at it."