"Let me go, go away!" Wen Wen pushed his hand away and ran away. However, he only took two steps before Roger grabbed his wrist and pulled him back into his arms.

, then turned her body around to face him.

"What, you're scared? Aren't you supposed to be fearless?" Roget smiled softly. In this situation, his smile looked so dazzling that it made people feel chilly.

"Who's afraid? What do I have to be afraid of? You're the one who's afraid, let me go!" Wen Wenwen forced herself to calm down, saying duplicitous words, twisting her body hard, pushing her hands constantly, but she couldn't get rid of it.

Roget's embrace disgusted her.

"Really? It seems that the punishment given to you is not enough." Roget smiled, an arm hugged the gentle arms and waist in front of him, lifted her chin with his slender fingers, pinched it tightly,

Staring at her face, he praised loudly: "You are indeed a beautiful and noble little princess. Although I am a Westerner, I have to admit that you are really beautiful, as beautiful as a flower in full bloom.

It’s so beautiful that I’m fascinated by it.”

Gentle couldn't move his hands, so he could only shake his head. He shook his head vigorously and yelled: "You pervert, don't touch me, let me go!"

"Let you go?" Roget sneered, "No, I can't let you go, at least not until I taste your sweetness."

His gentle expression looked very terrifying, and his metaphorical words sounded even more chilling. All of Gentle's bravery and pretense were completely defeated, and he struggled like crazy. He couldn't move his hands or move his body.

She would head-butt Roget and step on his feet. As long as she could get rid of him, she would do anything. She was not afraid of angering him. She would rather anger him and be killed by him than be tainted by him.

, life would be worse than death.

Roget pinched her chin with his thumb and middle finger, and gently rubbed her soft lips with his index finger. He seemed to enjoy the touch and the feeling of tender fear and despair brought by his own hands. His eyes became colder.

Shen Shen said, "Are you misbehaving again? It seems that you really want to give me

Only when I teach you an unforgettable lesson will you truly learn to behave well." His cold eyes were like scanning, moving from his gentle cheek to his pink neck and fragrant shoulders, and he couldn't help but admire: "She is indeed the apple of Wen Tingjun's eye, the little princess with golden branches and jade leaves.

, this skin is so tender that you can pinch it

Come out of the water..." The hand slowly touched her neck from her chin to her shoulder, "It's still slippery." Her eyes continued to move downward, staring directly at the bulge on Wen Wen's chest, and she made a tsk-tsk sound.

, shook his head and said, "I can't believe that you are so well developed, little Wenrou.

Look at these two lumps of tender meat on your chest, how plump they are. Such a situation is rare among you Chinese women. Your taste..." He opened his mouth erotically, his eyes shining with desire.

, said, "It must taste very delicious."

When he saw Wen Wenwen, he became more and more panicked and spoke more and more sadly. When his nose became sore and his eyes became hot, tears welled up and rolled in his eyes.

She regrets so much. If she had known that such a day would come, she should have given her precious body to her beloved brother Xiao Ling when she was in Lingzhou. It is too late to say anything now. I didn't know that she was tainted by this pervert.

Afterwards, will her brother Xiao Ling dislike her? Even if he doesn't dislike her and doesn't care, he still treats her as before, and she won't have the shame to face him again.

"Crying? Why are you crying?" Roget made a surprised and surprised expression, "Didn't you say you wouldn't cry in front of me? Now why do you cry on your own initiative when I don't ask you to cry? You

Where have the previous stubbornness and arrogance gone? Such a weak initiative, without the previous persistence, would not be able to withstand my devastation."

"You perverted psycho...animal..." The grievance, sadness, despair and fear that Wen Wen had suppressed completely broke out. She whimpered, tears fell, and she choked and cursed, "Hurry up and let go.

Me, if you dare to touch me...I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost, you beast...poultry seller...let me go!"

"Scold, keep scolding, good scolding." Roget's eyes were deep and he smiled deeply, "The harder you scold, the harder I will work. Just keep scolding."

Upon hearing this, Wen Wen stopped the abuse on her lips and struggled and twisted her body even more crazily, like a wild bull that saw the red cloth. She hit Roger's chest hard with her head and stepped on him hard with her feet.

Roget remained indifferent, watching her crazy actions, his smile did not hide his joy, as if this was the effect he wanted, he just wanted to see the despair and fear that broke out in tenderness.

A struggle of resistance was in vain. Gentle had no strength left. She lowered her face and cried bitterly, tears pouring down the bank. Roget turned a blind eye and remained indifferent. He unscrupulously hooked the collar of her dress with his index finger and moved it aside.

Pulling up her shoulders, half of her body was exposed, as white and tender as jade, with skin as smooth as water, and a bra strap.

Gentle cried hysterically, shaking her body, whimpering and shouting: "You perverted beast, let me go, don't touch... 5555 don't touch me, let me go!"

Roget ignored her, and became even more interested because of her resistance. He took the collar and pulled it hard, and there was a "hiss" sound of the fabric tearing. A valuable dress was declared scrapped and cracked.

Behind the big cut, a pair of gentle and round shoulders are exposed to the air, with skin as tender as eggs, sexy collarbones, delicate butterfly bones, and a faint fragrance. And...

There is also the upper part of the small pink bra, and the beautiful lines on the chest are looming, which is exciting.

The tenderness and pain reached the extreme, and the despair reached the extreme. What she cried out was the blood of a broken heart, not tears. Her body and heart could only be given to one person, but she couldn't help it now. She didn't want to but couldn't do anything.

"Rogert, you damn poultry seller, you beast, you will die a good death!"

"Didn't I tell you that the harder you scold me, the harder I will work? You still dare to scold me?" Rogert reminded with a sinister smile.

"I'm going to scold you. I'm going to scold this beast for not having a good death. I'm going to scold you for dying without a complete body, without a burial place, and even after you die, you will be stink for thousands of years..." Wen Wenwen whimpered and cursed.

"It seems that you want me to fuck you hard?" Roget didn't show any anger. His cold hands moved down from her gentle shoulders, but they burned her delicate skin and her fragile heart. Come on.

He reached Gaofeng's swollen chest and held a virgin girl's breast through the thin bra. It was plump and soft. The light in his eyes was even brighter. He said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "It's very full, very soft, and very soft."

It’s real material and a source of pride.”

Wen Wen's whole body trembled violently, and she cried hoarsely: "Beast, beast, devil, let go, don't touch me, you kill me."

"Kill you? No... you are still valuable." Roget smiled strangely, kneading the soft flesh with his hands. He twisted his body gently and forcefully, and the small and thin bra was on her side.

She moved down with violent movements, her breasts half-covered and half-exposed, and the jade-studded peaks half way up the mountainside were exposed. The curves at the foot of the mountain were perfect and alluring, arousing people's imagination. Only the more attractive fresh fruits at the top of the mountain were hidden, which made people's hearts wander.

itch.

Wen Wen suddenly brushed against Roget's shoulder and neck, opened her mouth and bit down hard on his shoulder, using all her strength, she wanted to bite off a piece of meat on his shoulder.

Roget gasped in pain and punched Wen Wenwen in the stomach. Wen Wenwen let go in pain and screamed. Roget took the opportunity to pick her up and walked quickly to the bedside, very ungently.

She threw the beauty in her arms over and threw her hard on the bed. Fortunately, the bed was soft and gentle enough to prevent her from getting hurt, but the force of the fall was enough for her to eat a pot.

"Ah..." A scream escaped from the tender mouth. She felt that all the bones in her body were about to fall apart. She wanted to get up, but only half-way up, Rogert threw her down on the bed and pressed her on the bed.

Underneath.

Glancing at his blood-stained shoulder, Roget darkened his face and sneered solemnly: "I want to try it today to see how delicious you, the princess of Tianlongmen, taste."

Gentle's hands were finally able to move. He punched Roget hard on the head with his fist. He grabbed him and pinned him on the bed. He used another hand and repeated the same trick, but the result was the same. His hands were restrained again. Gentle

Thinking that she still had legs, she bent her knees and wanted to hit Rogert's progeny, but she didn't expect that he would take the opportunity to spread her legs. Her delicate body trembled crazily.

Her heart was shaking wildly. The delicate and infatuated mysterious and sacred virginity between her legs was pressed against by his hard desire through her clothes, breaking her already scarred and vulnerable heart.

.Are we really going to leave our virginity here today, on this beast? His tears were like water from a bursting river, rushing out, crying out in pain, and cursing in the middle of his cry.

Roget's kiss fell, and Wen Wen immediately turned her head, just to prevent his kiss from falling on her lips. A kiss fell on her cheek, and Roget was not bothered, just like a wild beast nibbling on her cheek.

. Wen Wenwen was suppressed by him. Although she couldn't escape, she was still unwilling to resign herself to fate. She twisted her body slightly and never gave up resistance.

But she didn't know that the more disobedient she was, the more it aroused Roget's desire to conquer. The force of his mouth became a little stronger, and he bit so tenderly that he gasped in pain.

"Does it hurt? Hey... this is just the beginning." Roget's words broke Tender's heart again and again. She had never felt so hopeless and helpless. She was alone in a tiger's den and no one could help her.

Roget's gluttony nibbled from her cheeks to her chin, then to her neck, then her shoulders, all the way down to her sexy collarbone, where he lingered over and over again, kissing and biting. He was always gentle.

She was crying, her whole face was wet with tears, and the pear blossoms were covered with rain, which was pitiful.

Of course, the simple people do not include Rogert. He is not a flower-cherishing person who cares about women, but a ruthless executioner who destroys flowers. The more fierce and sad Wenwen cries, the happier he is.

"Do you want to pay off all the tears you owe at once?" With a sinister smile, Roget opened the buttons of her bra, and it seemed that the last fig leaf covering her tender upper body could no longer be kept.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Roget stopped and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

"Master, something happened at the headquarters." An anxious man's voice came from outside.

Roget's eyes flashed, and he glanced down at Wen Wen with some regret, turning into tears. He raised a meaningful and chilling smile at the corner of his mouth, left Wen Wen and stood up.

After Wen Wen could move her body, she immediately jumped up. Rogert slashed her with his knife, knocking her unconscious. He opened the door with a sneer. A young man with silver hair stood at the door and glanced inside.

"What happened at the headquarters?" Roget asked solemnly.

The silver-haired boy whispered to him, and Roget's expression changed. He looked back at the unconscious Wen Wen and said coldly: "I want her to become the best puppet."

"Yes." The silver-haired young man glanced at Gentle, and a touch of pity flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!