Chapter6 The Doom
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He raised his head, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes, and suddenly parted her legs, his waist thrusting -
"Ah..." wanqi arched her body in pain, her fingers clawing at his back, dragging out five long trails of blood.
The sting sent a shudder through his body, jerking out and slamming back in hard.
"Pain-" Wanqi screamed, lying on the bed like she was about to break.
Mu Tianyang looked at her, holding both of her legs, kneeling on the bed and rhythmically moving, without a bit of pity.
"It hurts ......" she cried, "Please ...... stop ...... It hurts ......"
She begged for a long time, slowly running out of strength and only whimpering cries remained. Finally, she lay on the bed like a rag doll, her eyes staring vacantly at the ceiling, her body rising and falling with his banging ......
She didn't know how long he did it, and when he collapsed on top of her with another low growl, she was completely unresponsive.
He gasped for breath for a few minutes, climbed to his feet, and backed away. Getting off the bed, he walked slowly to the head of the bed and cupped her chin, making her look at him.
She saw something disgusting around his waist, still dripping liquid.
He blinked, his hand trembling slightly, and lowered his head to place a kiss over her eyes. After a few seconds' pause, he released her again and walked to the bathroom without looking back.
Vanya was still lying on the bed, like she was dead.
A few minutes later, he walked out, unclothed and dripping with water, with only a towel for his hair.
He walked up to her and swept her body around, seeing the blood that had dried between her legs, and gave an impish smile, "Clean girl, very nice."
"......"
"Go take a shower." His strong fingers gripped her chin, "Listen to me if you don't want to do it again."
Vanya shuddered and slowly got up, wrapping the covers around her as she walked to the bathroom.
She felt pain all over her body, but it was no match for the pain in her heart. To think that her own father had sold her, at a time when her mother was in need of help!
Soaking in the tub, she broke down and cried out. At some point, someone pressed down on her head and pulled her up, "Cleaned up?"
She looked at him, filled with fear.
"Five more minutes!" After saying that, he walked out.
Five minutes?
She panicked and grabbed the shower gel, washing as fast as she could. Walking out of the bathroom, she saw him sitting on the bed. He looked straight at her and said coldly, "Come here!"
She slowly walked over. He pulled her between his legs, dropped her guarding hands, and slowly pulled back her towel.
Did he want more?
"I'm tired ......" she said with a sob.
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