Mu Yin was so angry that her chest heaved uncontrollably, and though she wanted to yell, she couldn't muster the words, only tears fell more fiercely.
However, the more she behaved like this, the more it provoked the primal desires within him, forcing her face towards him to endure his kisses, entangling her tightly, as if he wished to swallow her sweet lips whole.
Mu Yin no longer had a chance to think, her mind heated up and blanked out, eventually wishing she could curl up into a tiny shrimp.
Having suppressed his desires for many years, Bo Fengheng never thought of himself as a man of deep carnal desires, but tonight, he had lost control.
He desired her madly, recklessly...
The more she cried and screamed, the more excited he became.
The long night seemed endless.
All of Mu Yin's senses were dominated by the man before her, imperiously and tyrannically nearly destroying her, her soul seemed torn apart and reassembled, yet it could never be whole again.
At dawn.
