Shen Bijun was thrown onto the bed...
She tried hard to crawl up and wanted to retreat.
But her legs were caught by the man, and she couldn't move.
Looking into the dark depths of Chu Yanshen's eyes, Shen Bijun knew she had crossed the line.
She wanted to speak, "You..."
But before she could finish, her lips were blocked by his rough fingers.
Chu Yanshen pounced over and bowed his head to cover her mouth.
"Mmm..."
Shen Bijun struggled hard, but today she, the junior master of the Hong Sect, was so weak she couldn't break free...
Her clothes were getting wrinkled...
Shen Bijun felt a chill around her waist...
A large hand slipped in!
But just at this moment!
"Daddy, are you hitting Mommy?"
A cute, soft voice suddenly came through.
Chu Yanshen's movements stiffened.
He slowly lifted his head and saw his daughter, Chu Xiaomeng, rubbing her confused eyes, holding her dinosaur plush toy, and looking at them with shock.
