Looking at every movement in the room, Chen Yong frowned. If the girl was willing to be a young lady, she should have expected such a day. However, the girl struggled and resisted, which made Chen Yong think that the girl was not willing.
The man crawled on the girl's body and kept tugging at her sexy clothes. Two lines of tears flowed out from the girl's pure eyes. Chen Yong seemed to have seen the helplessness and helplessness in the girl's eyes. Chen Yong rubbed his fist and, as if he had made a decision, pulled open the door of the box and walked toward the girl's room.
During this period, the girl seemed to think of something and suddenly gave up struggling, as if she had compromised. In this way, the speed of pulling the clothes was faster. In the end, there was only the last girl'
