Chapter 11 Ambiguous Passion 3

not leave our home."Wu Shuang was taken aback and blurted out, “Your woman must really care about you.”After she died, he kept his promise to stay with her for another seven years; it seemed lonely an...Chapter 11 **Ambiguity 3

Ruwen knew that if she refused him now, she would probably be raped and killed. Thus, she obediently agreed, asking his name in the process. He was called Ye Feimo.

"Ye Feimo."

"Feimo," he corrected her in a low, deep voice.

Ruwen was being held by him and could have easily bitten into his shoulder if she wanted to. She really wished that she could rip off a chunk of flesh from him.

But good girls do not fight with perverted men.

She endured it.

Indeed, the situation is not in her favor.

"Fei Mo" has a pleasant name and looks good, but her temperament is too惡劣, indicating that the Ye family must have some problems with their education.

"Lower your voice."

"Fei Mo" lowered her warm voice even further.

"Even softer."

"Fei Mo" spoke in a barely audible whisper.

"A bit gentler."

"Nox." She suddenly felt that her voice sounded strange.

The warmth in her heart made her curse all eighteen generations of the Ye family's ancestors.

Who raised this freak I'm not a phone sex operator available for twenty hours a day. Why do you want me to call your name so emotionally Who gave birth to such a freakish son Quickly send him back and have another one born.

Oh God, save me.

Warm was in great pain and wanted to die; being held naked by someone and calling his name with such an emotional voice is truly

Ye Nixue, you really are a freak, aren't you

Ye Nixue, you really have mental issues, don't you

warm wanted to cry but no tears came.

"Call me again."

“Fei Mo,” warm decided that if he dared make her call out again, she would resist. She wouldn’t let him treat women as weaklings; women could also fight back for their rights. While she was thinking this over, she was already pushed down. Ye Feimo’s lips and tongue fiercely plundered her sweetness.

Warm froze in an instant, unable to think straight. He kissed so urgently and harshly that it was like a violent storm, instantly shattering the little bit of rationality she had managed to gather, leaving her mind blank once more.

His movements were quick and urgent.

"Ah, it hurts." For some reason, he suddenly became agitated. He lightly bit her breast, precisely on her nipple. The force wasn’t too heavy, but she felt intense pain, causing tears to well up in her eyes instantly.

Violent man, indeed a violent man. clearly lost it. With no response from Kakka, he already made up his mind for the worst scenario—the London Police were of little use. Bloodshot eyes, Qinglong looked at the approaching fighter jets...

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