Chapter 22 You're Such a Slut
illuminating the entire room as bright as day.In the private room, men and women were complaining one by one, but Song Qiao ignored them all. Instead, she reached out and pushed towards Yanan, "Everyo...But you needn't waste your effort. No matter who you seduce, none of them have the ability to get you out of here." He pinched her chin, forcing her to look up.
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"This is what you owe me." He looked at her broken skin and red lips, his eyes deepening. His fingertips lifted slightly, about to touch her lips, but he frowned and retracted them.
向晚 twitched her lips, wanting to smile, but couldn't manage it. Instead, her eyes felt a little sore and watery.
"How come," she looked so heartbroken for other men, it was infuriating. He let out a cold snort, gripped her waist suddenly, tightly, their bodies pressed close together, "Failed to seduce someone and now you're sad"
His handsome and delicate features were close at hand, so close that their breaths intertwined, able to see the fine hairs on each other's faces.
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There was no hint of tenderness or romance, only the sharp sting of sarcasm, piercing her heart like the sharpest blade imaginable, staining it with her blood.
She opened her mouth, but her throat was scratchy and tight, her nose and eyes stinging. She couldn't utter a single word.
In his heart, she was such a promiscuous woman
"Two years in prison, that's how thirsty you are To want a man the moment you see one Hmm" He leaned close to her ear, his hand tracing along her slender waist until it reached her collarbone where he suddenly gripped her.
Ripppp—
Her work uniform was ripped, revealing a white bra underneath and a large patch of pale skin.
The hot breath he exhaled swirled around A-wei's ear, yet it sent shivers down her spine. She stared in disbelief at the button lying on the ground, her butterfly lashes trembling uncontrollably.
She froze for a second, then shoved him away frantically, "Don't touch me!"
How could he treat her like this! What does he think she is A prostitute!
"Hmph!" He Hanchuan sneered, easily grabbing her struggling hands. With his thick calloused hand, he unhooked her bra, touching her skin effortlessly. "You want a man I'll give you one."
He ignored her struggles, shoving her roughly against the wall, trapping her between his legs.
"Let me go!" A chilling kiss spread across her neck, Xiang Wan trembled uncontrollably, afraid. "He Hanchuan, let go... Mmm!"
He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up and meet his kiss.
She clenched her jaw, but he still pried it open. He swept through every corner of her, sucking until her tongue went numb and ached.
Moona's legs turned to jelly, her right hand gripping tightly onto the balcony railing behind her in a desperate attempt to stay standing.
She could barely breathe, but she couldn't push the man off her no matter how hard she tried.
His hands roamed over her body, reaching the edge of her underwear.
Tears welled up in her eyes, she grasped his hand, shaking her head desperately, but he wouldn't stop.
"Huan, you're wet." He Hanchuan felt the stickiness of her fingertips and leaned into her ear, his voice hoarse, laced with a thick ***.
A-Wei's pupils constricted, unable to believe such vulgar words came from him. However, what shocked her even more was her own reaction.
He's raping her, she... how can she be having a physical reaction
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