painfull night, ''''''
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his callousness.
Staying silent for a long time, her almost hoarse voice let out broken sobs. “I... I know....”
“Then, do you still need me to tell you what to do?” His straight eyebrows twitched as his ice-cold voice asked this.
Yun Shishi bit on her lower lip hard as her eyes welled up. She then felt a string of moisture flowing into the slit in her lips and her mouth was filled with the taste of bitterness.
She knew that they were just going by the contract. They were not in a relationship with each other, so any form of intimacy was established by the contract and nothing else. Still, no matter what, she was not going to bear with this humiliation.
Mu Yazhe gave her a cold smirk. He was not intending to give her any more time to get used to him. Binding her hands, he shoved them to the top of her head. The corners of his mouth curled into a nearly cruel smile.
“Your mouth, open it!”
Yun Shishi’s facial expression gradually went numb. She then slowly shut her eyes in despair. Her arms circled his shoulders with difficulty and she buried her face into his neck.
In that moment, she knew that she had already crossed over into the depths of sin.
The man was satisfied with her surrender and abruptly delved in at one fell swoop...
Breaking that layer of boundary was such a vivid sensation.
Gritting her teeth, Yun Shishi endured. Her voice was hoarse. She inhaled in the cool air as she tried to withstand the excruciating pain.
Her body became as stiff as a stone and was no longer able to move. It was a jet of something unfamiliar and strange; as if it was ripping her apart! In that instant, her vision almost went black and she nearly passed out from the pain.
His everything was too much for her to withstand!'''slightly, only to see her biting her lip and whimpering from the agonizing pain.
Mu Yazhe’s face stiffened. Gazing on the small face that was enduring it, he subconsciously lowered his head and smacked her lips with his. The tip of his tongue intruded her cavern and captured the little snake within. He twirled it around with his and drowned in all her sobs.
A kiss, to him, was a taboo!
Kissing meant that they were mutually in love!
He had never kissed a woman before because, in his eyes, their lips were filthy. The women lingering around him were always socialites, daughters from wealthy families, or celebrities, and he had never touched any of those butterflies. However, he did not know why, but he actually kissed this one.
To be accurate, she was his first. He had never known that the sensation of a kiss could be this delicious.
Mu Yazhe slightly squinted his eyes and pressed on to her. From within a suffocating suppression, he quenched his raging thirst with poison.
On the bed were tender and romantic sentiments.
They sank into ecstasy....
...
Within the darkness, Yun Shishi opened her eyes. The piece of red silk on her eyes was totally soaked with cold sweat.
She heard the sound of shower water running from the bathroom.
She slightly nudged her body, but a sharp pain emanated from her fingertips. It turned out to be from when they were having their intimate session; her fingers clutched on to the ends of the bed. Her nails broke from all the clutching she had been doing and they sank into the tips of her fingers.
She pretended to be calm to comfort herself. Everything was over. Everything had ended... Hopefully, just this one time was enough to get her pregnant.
She had to wait until she delivered his child. Afterward, she could get the money and leave, returning to her normal life.
It was now past midnight.
Mu Yazhe took a shower and changed into a set of clothes. His tall and broad figure stood in the room, and it was overwhelming. His eyes remained emotionless. Under the moonlight, the woman curled herself in the white sheets and continued to pant. On her smooth body were traces of his brutality.
The pool of blood on the bed spread out just like a bloody flower in bloom. A ghastly sight.
Yun Shishi lay motionless in bed, her back facing him. Her body, which was curled up, was trembling and was as stiff as a stone. He looked at her – her silky, soft hair, unkempt and completely drenched in sweat, messily draped on the edge of a pillow.
He gave her a cold glance and motionlessly stood there for a moment before turning to leave.'''''''''to be continue!!!!!!!!!!
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