25 The Angel Falls, Deeper and Deeper NSFW (2/2)

Aside from her lower mouth, he was also captivated by her expression. Her eyes looked back at him fearfully, fuelling his desire. Her full, reddish lips was gasping for air, making sexy whimpers that could make any man become hard. Her cheeks were painted red and perspiration dripped from her forehead, adding a light sheen on her flawless face.

”You truly are a little sl*t,” he says, increasing the intensity of his thrusts.

”Uhgk— No! No!” Yeo Ri screamed. ”It hurts! Take it out! Please!”

”Shut up!” He slapped her again and again until she stopped screaming.

Just like the day before, he finished inside of her.

He stood up, pulling up his pants. He used his feet to tilt her chin up. ”Next time you disobey me, you won't be the only one who pays. Got that?”

”Ah, I almost forgot.” Lee Do Joon grinned derisively. He took out his wallet and pulled out a few banknotes. He threw them on the floor next to her. ”This month's expenses. Be grateful; I even added a little bit of pocket money for you, my sweet little Yeo Ri-ah.”

He left her crumpled in the room, not bothering to lock the door again. He knew Yeo Ri would know what to do, and it's not like anyone would dare to enter his room anyways.

Yeo Ri struggled to get up. She could barely feel her legs.

Yeo Ri picked up the money with trembling hands, choking with sobs.

Yeo Ri tried to stand but her legs were uncooperative. Just a few steps and she tumbled down. She sat on the floor for a long time, covering her face with her hands as she cried for who-knows-how-many-times already.

Then, when the tears dried, she crawled her way back to her room.

She felt tired; her body so sore and beaten.

Just like the day before, she took out the knife and stabbed the ground multiple times on the same spot to make a third mark next to the first two.

”Three, three, three, three, three...” she repeatedly muttered, her eyes red and unreadable.