Han Zhihui couldn't think of anything. He was so angry that he would do such a thing to Cheng Weiwan.

He hated Cheng Weiguo, the hatred was too deep, enough to involve her as Cheng Weiguo's daughter.

He witnessed the scene of watching her father’s interview late at night, texting his father, he should smash her mobile phone, throw her out of his villa, or even he could tear up her whole person by his own Dao Wanqi came to vent his hatred. He clearly thought of many ways to avenge her, but he glared at her, looked at, but chose a way that was unbelievable.

The moment he put her lips on her lips, he woke up, he wanted to stop, but the softness of the corners of her lips made him unable to stop at all.

He clearly felt that *** quickly replaced all the anger in his body, filling his chest and flooding his whole body with blood.

He didn’t lack a woman, but he only had a woman like her. Just before he went home, Linna was still trying to attract you, but he couldn’t be interested, and even felt a little bored. She alone, whether ever or now, can easily evoke his impulses.

Since he let her live in his house, he never touched her again, but when he shared her bed with him, he always had the urge to do that, but he was restrained by him.

Perhaps he did not torture her like this because of anger at all, but because he wanted to be close to her at all, so under the guise of anger and drinking, he showed the most desired side of his heart.

Han Zhihui knew that he couldn't stop it, or that he didn't want to stop at all. He stuck to her lips and paused for a while, then pryed her lips and teeth open arrogantly and arrogantly. Kissed her.

She was resisting, but her strength was the same for him. He easily faded the clothes on her body. He looked at her fair skin, his eyes were red, and his hand was on her. As he wandered, his lips couldn't help falling down the corner of her mouth along her neck.

She was struggling even harder. After drinking, he had poor patience. He held the wrists of her hands in one hand and buckled them on top of her head, and buried her face deeper into her.

She twisted her body and dodged it, making him more impulsive. He couldn't help but quickly took off his clothes and opened her feet with her hands.

She didn’t make a sound, her mouth yelled, she begged him not to, he frowned slightly, and under the encouragement of alcohol, the hand was a little light and heavy, Xu was hurting her, he heard her groan There was a cry, and then she fell silent for a moment.

Probably, she felt that it was useless to struggle and beg for mercy, she no longer made a sound, nor did she resist.

Where is this a bed-thing, at most it's just his carnival, but that's it, at the end, he still felt the ultimate happiness.

He didn't think it was enough. He didn't rush out from her body. He pressed on her and stayed for a while. After coming again to have fun, no matter whether she wanted it or not, she continued to toss her.

He didn't know how many times he came, maybe three times or maybe four times.

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