He was still holding the knife lightly against her back with one hand, and held the back of her head firmly with the other hand, forcing her not to move. Then he kissed her lips not gently, sweeping her like a hungry wolf.

He touched the girl's sweet lips and noticed that her teeth were not loosened.

Chu Zhiling grabbed her hair tightly. Xin Yue felt pain, and her white teeth suddenly opened. Chu Zhiling kissed her and threatened fiercely:

"You'd better not anger me. I'm on fire right now, but I can do anything," he looked at her, "including penetrating your body with a knife." The man's voice was wild and bloodthirsty, and there were traces of blood in his eyes.

Xin Yue felt a chill in his heart when he saw his murderous intention.

He continued to move inside her lips, caressing her tongue back and forth, absorbing the sweetness and fragrance of Xin Yue.

How long has it been since I held her tightly in my arms like this?

How long has it been since you felt such peace of mind?

He looked longingly at the delicate face so close at hand, and a huge joy suddenly rose in his heart.

She is his again.

After so long, he finally found her.

As long as she is by his side, that's fine. No matter how despicable the means are, he will never let her go again.

Xin Yue was almost suffocated by his crazy kiss that could almost sweep the world. As if she couldn't resist it, her body involuntarily slumped downwards. Chu Zhiling moved the hand holding her head downwards and forcefully squeezed her slender and soft waist.

Hold.

The heat from his palm penetrated into her body through the not-too-thick clothes. Xin Yue felt a heat flowing through her body. His lips moved more and more roughly on hers, causing her whole body to almost tremble.

His hands were very dishonest, moving on her back as if they were there, and she could feel her face turning red and burning.

"Well... let go..."

She never wanted to indulge in the sweet trap he had set up again. Even though this kind of love between a man and a woman was exciting and exciting enough to make people addicted, she didn't want it.

Don't let him violate her again, don't let him do whatever he wants, and don't let him think that she is a doll that he can summon and wave away.

However, she couldn't move, there was a thorn in her back, and she fully believed that if she angered him, he would kill her without hesitation.

Kill her?

Haha, as expected, is she just a dispensable toy?

But Chu Zhiling just kissed her, kissed her lustfully.

He was no longer so restless, plundering her wantonly like a wild beast, but became much quieter, still with the overwhelming lingering indulgence. He took her soft and sweet lips in his mouth and murmured softly:

"lady……"

His voice was so tender, like a puddle of water in a lotus pond in May. It was so soft that it made people almost ecstasy. She could tell that his voice was choked and hoarse, as if he was crying, with every trace of it hidden.

of pain.

Xin Yue's back stiffened, but a smile slowly formed on his lips.

Is this another method? Threatening her, violating her, doing things she doesn't like regardless of her consent, using some callous words to create distance between them, and then begging her for forgiveness affectionately.

?

Could it be that he underestimated her emotional intelligence too much? He really treated her like a three-year-old child, and then coaxed her after beating her, and then told her that everything that happened just now was because he loved her too much and cared about her too much?

She refused to get entangled with him anymore and flatly refused.

But as soon as she moved, a burning pain hit her from behind. He really had no tenderness for her and only wanted to subdue her, regardless of whether she would be hurt.

He seemed to feel her anger and resistance, and suddenly a strong and passionate fire seemed to be rekindled in his heart. He continued to kiss her fiercely, roughly and fiercely, almost swallowing up all her breath, making her

Even breathing became difficult. The tip of Xin Yue's tongue was filled with his domineering and powerful seduction. Her chest rose and fell, touching his hard chest up and down. She tried her best to breathe, but there was only his burning breath in her breath.

Xin Yue felt like a drowning person. She couldn't breathe, and her chest almost exploded. Her hands almost instinctively reached for Chu Zhiling's waist, hugging her tightly in a dependent manner, as if she was holding on tightly.

She was trying to prevent her from sinking into the sea, but she realized that she was wrong, completely wrong. The man in front of her was no longer the life-saving straw that could give her happiness, but was dragging her down to hell.

The evil spirit of Shura.

The feeling of the girl's hand around his waist made Chu Zhiling happy and unexpected. He thought she would stop confronting him. He thought she was showing kindness to her gently. He wanted to drop the knife and repay her, but in an instant

, the girl's hand slid down from his waist weakly, as if she no longer had any hope in him. Even when she was kissed unconscious by him, she naturally rejected him and refused to fall into the abyss of misery with him.

He was furious, but found that her heart was beating fast and her breathing became weak.

He suddenly let go of her lips, but was not ready to let go of her. Xin Yue suddenly raised the corners of her lips and looked at him with sympathy like a poor beggar, then turned away and sneered, refusing to look at him.

"Why don't you look at me? Do you hate me so much?"

It was Xin Yue's faint, dull voice who responded to Chu Zhiling:

"Asking even though you know it."

It's obviously so close, just a stone's throw away, but it feels so far away, as if it's beyond reach in a lifetime.

Chu Zhiling would rather she get angry than look calm and sarcastic, as if they are from two worlds. He is desperately playing a one-man show in this world, while she is in that world, drinking tea and watching,

Occasionally he chuckled lightly and looked away.

How could he let his chase turn into a joke?

He continued to kiss her soft and rosy lips, but she turned her head away, and his kiss failed, but he moved forward and fell on her neck as white as jade.

The delicate fragrance of a girl spreads between the skin, as if it can give birth to sinful fire.

"Well..." I thought that Chu Zhiling could prevent Chu Zhiling from succeeding this time, so the kiss Chu Zhiling placed on Xin Yue's neck caught her off guard and let out a squeak. The man's hot palm began to become more and more wanton.

Satisfaction ran down her back, but she slowly reached down and caressed her tight buttocks.

Xin Yue bit his lip to prevent himself from making any embarrassing noises.

"Sit down, or let me just stand and take you, it's your choice."

A faint smile appeared on the man's face, as if he was asking her what she had for lunch. His smile was sinister, as if he was joking, but there was a firm, cold edge in his eyes.

He means it.
Chapter completed!