Perhaps Mr. Mo had been holding it in for too long and was fully immersed in this lovemaking. His invasion of Liang Yan was especially domineering and violent, so he did not notice the little woman's small movements.
The next second, something in the shape of a wooden stick was aimed at Mr. Mo's waist and electrocuted him.
That's right, Liang Yan took out a small taser baton.
Ever since Chu Zhou came to her house uninvited and easily broke into her house, Liang Yan had been careful and prepared an electric baton by the bed in case of emergencies.
Unexpectedly, she actually used it today!
The man felt a numbness at his waist and immediately stopped what he was doing. He looked down and saw that the woman under him was holding a taser baton and electrocuting him with a focused expression.
It seemed like she was looking forward to tasing him.
Liang Yan tased the man several times, afraid that she wouldn't be able to kill him.
"Have you tased me enough?" Mr. Mo was amused.
Liang Yan trembled in fear. Unwilling to give up, she poked the man with the taser baton again. She was puzzled. Was this man the Flash? Was he not afraid of electricity?
"Idiot." Mr. Mo was speechless when he saw that the little idiot did not give up and was still poking him. He snatched the electric baton and poked her waist.
"Is it useful?" Mr. Mo asked.
"Eh?" Liang Yan's small mouth opened slightly in surprise. When the electric baton struck her body, she only felt a slight numbness.
This was actually a fake product!
Liang Yan was angry. It was precisely because there were so many unscrupulous merchants in this world that the customer relationship was tense. There was no trust between people!
She wanted to write a bad review for the owner!
Mr. Mo could tell what Liang Yan was thinking at a glance. He said in amusement, "You didn't charge it. It's out of battery."
"… Hmph!" Liang Yan snorted coldly and turned her head away, too lazy to bother with Mr. Mo.
However, she did not know how cute her arrogant look was. Mr. Mo's heart skipped a beat and he could not help but hold her face and kiss it again and again.
"Liang Yan…" Mr. Mo whispered into her ear.
They were like a loving couple.
Liang Yan's body instantly went numb from this call and the breath beside her ear, but she was still unwilling to respond to the man's kiss.
She was like a dead fish, letting the man do whatever he wanted.
Mr. Mo was not satisfied with Liang Yan's reaction. His slender fingers caressed her neck all the way down.
Liang Yan's body stiffened slightly, her breathing quickened, and goosebumps appeared on her arms.
Finally, the man stopped between her legs and reached in.
Liang Yan arched her body and moaned.
However, what the man wanted was far more than that. It was hard to tell if he was an expert in the dating field or if he just knew Liang Yan's body very well. He could easily tease her sensitive parts and make her unable to control her emotions.
The spring tide was surging in the house.
Soft moans filled the entire room. The man's eyes turned red from the woman's appearance, and he found it difficult to breathe.
Seeing that the time was ripe, the man slowly took out his finger.
The woman gasped delicately.
The liquid was all over his hands, and a small piece of the bedsheet was wet.
The bed shook violently.
"Yanyan, Yanyan…" Mr. Mo's voice was hoarse, filled with lust and love.
The only response he got was the woman's seductive moans and her flushed face.
It was enough for him.
When the needle pointed at ten o'clock in the evening, Mr. Mo finally ended his rhythm.
Liang Yan lay weakly on the bed. She did not even have the strength to move her fingers.
Mr. Mo, on the other hand, was full of energy. He didn't look like he had been exercising for a long time. Seeing Liang Yan like this, he couldn't help but laugh and shake his head. He said dotingly, "You're too delicate."
Liang Yan rolled her eyes. She didn't even have the strength to speak.
Did he think that everyone was like him, a human pile driver?
She even suspected that this fellow had taken medicine in advance. Otherwise, why would he keep standing doing it time after time?
Liang Yan did not even have the strength to cry. The man was still holding her waist, unwilling to stop.
Mr. Mo didn't say anything else. Just like last time, he carried Liang Yan to the bathroom and washed her carefully. Then, he thoughtfully helped her put on her pajamas, stuffed her under the blanket, and began to coax her to sleep.
Liang Yan had regained her strength after taking a shower. She sneered, "I'm not a three-year-old child."
Mr. Mo pinched Liang Yan's face. "Okay, okay, okay. You're not a three-year-old child."
"…"
What was with this tone of coaxing?
Moreover, this was a rape relationship! Why was he doting on her now?
Liang Yan was confused.