She is just self-deprecating, she is just stupid! How could she believe that a man who treats women as human beings, a man who is as vicious as a wolf, will not exchange her?

  At this moment, there is such a charming old friend by his side, I'm afraid he's already secretly smiling in his heart!

  She lay straight on the sofa. The rude strange man behind him, with disgusting hands, frantically undressed her and walked anxiously on her slender legs. Next to it, the voices of men and women, one after another, are like a symphony. The constant accompaniment, roundabout, and ringing also stimulate the man's wanton big hands and fiery footsteps!

  She didn't say a word, didn't move, bit her lower lip with her white teeth, lay there softly, tilted her head, looked at Leng Yunlin standing silently by her ethereal eyes, and couldn't take her eyes off.

   On the surface, although her face was calm and she did not show any weakness, but in her heart, boundless despair began to flow. . . . . .

  The sights of the two met in mid-air, a clear and bright line, but nothing. A tangled and hesitant, but remained unmoved. When the eyes meet, although there is no scorching spark, there is a boundless undercurrent of rage!

   This feeling of despair is not unfamiliar to her, she has experienced it before. . . . . .

  To this day, whenever she closes her eyes, she will recall the scene at that time—

  The **** flowers flying all over the sky, the person who fell in front of her, and that heart-piercing pain!

  A cheek as gentle and pure as jade flashed through her mind.

  Brother Shaochen—

  Everything in front of me seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist, blurring into one piece.

  The severe pain in her heart, coupled with the big hands of the man on her body tearing her clothes arbitrarily, seemed to send her into the dark purgatory!

  Everything around is spinning, blurring, fading, she seems, body and mind, completely pulled away, that floating soul, sad sigh—

  She clenched her fists and suddenly thought of En En who was seriously ill.

   No, she can't let herself be bullied like this!

  She has to work hard, Leng Yunlin is unreliable, so she has to rely on her own strength!

   Giving up at will is not her style! Even if she dies, she will drag Leng Yunlin to be buried with her!

  Thinking of this, the fire of survival that had been extinguished in her eyes was burning fiercely! Burn her heart, soul, and will!

  —This is the woman with the best figure he has ever met!

  When Lin Yu pulled off the bottom of her skirt and looked at her slender legs and the half-covered upper curve, he couldn't help but exclaim!

  Beautiful, really beautiful. Although I don't like it, I have to say that Leng Yunlin's vision of choosing women is really poisonous!

   As far as the eye can see, it is soft and white, like the finest jade, shining brightly under the light.

  Looking at it up close, you can't even find a pore, and it exudes a faint fragrance, which is refreshing!

  Lowing her head, she saw her bright red lips, as soft as jelly, while her head was tilted, and her clear pupils were looking in Leng Yunlin's direction.

   Maybe he is very satisfied with her, Lin Yushen's lips full of alcohol approached, and smiled evilly in her ear: "You will follow me from now on - I am different from Leng Yunlin, I will love you!"

   As soon as the words fell, he slowly bent down, trying to tear off her panties, and taste the deliciousness!