Chapter 224
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At this moment, the side of the bed caved in. Her hands were pinned above her head by the man's large palms and his soft lips were on her face. His deep voice was laced with heartache and tenderness. "Mo 'er, be good, don't scratch yourself."
Tang Mo 'er opened her clear eyes and saw the man on top of her. He was kneeling beside her, his fringe covering his bloodshot eyes. He was handsome and handsome.
She was like a little water snake, rubbing against the bed uneasily, trying to relieve the pain in her body. "Gu Mohan, it hurts, it hurts so much."
The woman's soft voice sounded as though she was pleading for help. Gu Mohan felt as though a knife had pierced into his heart, twisting and twisting, causing him to feel pain all the way to his heart.
This little idiot, who wanted her to block the needle?
"Mo 'er, bear with it for a while, I'll make it stop hurting very soon."
Tang Mo 'er couldn't hear him clearly. She felt as though her blood was being bitten by someone. She wanted to scratch herself, but her hands were held by the man. She struggled more and more, kicking him with her legs. "Go away, let go of me …"
Gu Mohan straightened his body and held onto her wrist with one hand. He used the other hand to pull off the tie around his neck and used the tie to tie her hands to the headboard of the bed. He unbuckled his metal belt and used his knee to force her legs apart, before he forcefully entered her. Gu Mohan's eyes widened.
Tang Mo 'er gasped in pain. The pain in her blood was instantly replaced by the tearing sensation in her body. She hadn't even recovered from the pain and the man had already started ravaging her.
She curled up in pain, her clear eyes glazed over in the crystal chandelier above her head.
"Baby," Gu Mohan stared at her with bloodshot eyes, tearing her dress apart with his large palms and leaving marks on her fair skin. "Do you like it? Do you feel better now?
"Don't think about anything else, just follow me. Baby, tell me, what am I doing, hm?"
Tang Mo 'er took in deep breaths, her body was boiling hot and she was losing control of her senses.
Gu Mohan leaned over and kissed her red lips, kissing her passionately. There was a faint taste of blood in their mouths, they didn't know whose it was.
As he kissed her, he undid the tie on her wrist.
Tang Mo 'er's first reaction was to push him away, but when her hands touched the man's handsome back, she was mesmerized by his well-defined curves. Her long nails scratched his tanned, healthy muscles, leaving a long trail of blood. Her mind went blank.
"Come on, baby, say it to me, say it, fuck!
me！”
…
Two hours later.
The passion in the room had ended and the carpet was littered with clothes. Gu Mohan leaned lazily against the headboard. His upper body was naked and his wheat colored chest and back were covered with bloody scratches from the woman. His lower body was covered with a blanket. He took a cigarette from the bedside cabinet and lit it up. He took a deep puff and exhaled.
In the midst of the smoke, he lowered his eyes to look at the woman beside him. She was obediently lying beside his legs like a little kitten. Her exposed skin was covered with bruises. He had used too much force, as if he was a cruel rapist who had ravaged her.
He laughed hoarsely. "Tang Mo 'er, I'll die because of you one day."
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