Yang Mufan stood at the door for a long time before walking towards her with slender legs.When helping to close the window, Mu Wanqing was in a trance. She only felt a black shadow flashing in front of her. She didn't have time to see it clearly, so she habitually blurted out: "Jing, don't close the window..."

During the five years of living with Ji Lianjing, every time she stood by the bed in a daze, he always stepped forward to help her put on her clothes and close the window.

Such a scene is too familiar.

As a result, Mu Wanqing was a little dizzy and couldn't tell the occasion.

When she woke up completely, she looked at the man standing beside her, stiff body, and keeping the window closed posture, with a cold face and bloodshot eyes, showing an appearance that he wished to tear her to pieces .

Time seems to stand still.

The whole world is silent.

The surrounding space expands infinitely.

All things quickly disappeared from her eyes, and she was strictly shielded from her subjective world.

"..." Mu Wanqing's terrified eyes widened to the maximum, she looked up at Mi Fan who was emitting a chilling chill all over her body, and she was stunned.

Realizing what she said, she panicked and wanted to explain.

However, admire Fan did not give her any chance.

Before she could open her mouth, he grabbed her wrist violently, dragged her roughly, and walked quickly towards the room.

The moment he pressed her hard on the bed, his bulky and tall body also fell down.

Mu Wanqing was lying on the big soft bed, the moment she was pressed down by Fan Fan, she felt as if a mountain suddenly descended, and she was almost out of breath under the pressure.

Without any foreplay and tenderness, Admiral Fan has already penetrated her crazily.

Mu Wanqing opened her mouth in pain, biting the white bedding exuding a faint fragrance, in order to break down the pain that Yang Mufan inflicted on her.

Tears accumulated, overflowed, and rolled down in the eye sockets uncontrollably.

Admire Fan is very domineering and cruel, without any skill or pity, purely with endless punishment and plunder, torturing her severely.

When he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her, the thick palm with a layer of callousing, just turned her small face, and saw her tears, along the long eyelashes, dripping one after another rapidly on the on the bedding.

The crystal clear hot tears smudged on the white bedding, and then disappeared without a trace.

Yang Mifan was as cold as a god, with brown pupils whose color suddenly deepened, he stared at her indifferently and bit his lip with his white teeth, almost tearing the skin of his mouth with such force.

That appearance: as if being greatly insulted, it is the same as enduring great pain.

He paused, expressionless, and asked emotionlessly, "Why are you crying?! Sleeping with me, did you feel wronged?!"

"..." Mu Wanqing just gritted her teeth harder, but didn't answer.

Admire Fan snorted coldly, his tone full of contempt and sarcasm: "As stiff as a dead fish, who really thinks that he wants you?! A woman like you is not qualified to lick my toes, understand? ! Instead of crying and crying here, it’s better to piss and look at your disgusting face, it’s so ugly and disgusting.”

After saying that, without any hesitation, Admire Fan directly exited from her body.

Standing by the bed, she pulled out a few paper towels that were placed on the bedside table, wiped her body indiscriminately, and then threw the dirty paper towels on her tear-stained face mercilessly.

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