Chapter 63

Ling Weihao undressed her and caressed every inch of her skin, that was all he needed Without any tenderness, his waist sank in sharply.

Drill-like pain, merciless volume assault again, pain so Yang Shuting his lower lip clenched, she clung tightly to the sheets.

Under the influence of alcohol, he acted like crazy, felt her sweetness, he was aroused to the extreme, more and more out of control, demanded too much

Yang Shuting shed tears, silently endure the pain he brings her.

At the last moment, with a low growl, he left her body, then fell back on the bed and quickly fell asleep

Yang Shuting curled up, holding her body tightly, tears streaming down her face, she felt only fear and dread The sound of his breathing and her thin, broken scream circled in the dark sky.

Oh my god, when would this nightmare end, she really couldn't go on.

When Ling Weihao woke up the next day, he found himself lying in Yang Shuting's room, sitting up, finding a headache, he remembered last nig