C2 (1/2)

A hoarse voice cut through the silence of the room, but Tang Xiaosi's alcohol body was still vigorously burning. Although she knew that she had been violated, her hands and feet were powerless. She didn't even have the time to say anything before her lips were blocked.

Tang Xiao Ai was eaten like a midnight snack by others. She didn't even see that person's face. The alcohol and pain would make her unconscious for a while. She helplessly allowed that person to continue asking for food.

The fireworks finally subsided, but her body bloomed like the most beautiful fireworks, layer after layer, unreservedly spreading in front of Zhong Yueqing, making him go crazy. He enjoyed such a beautiful youth at the start of this beautiful new year.

She clearly didn't like to work with wood, but her suppressed moans and painful appearance were surprisingly fascinating.

He didn't like virgins, nor did he like drunk unconscious women, but she was very good. Although she had no experience, she wouldn't struggle too much, and she wouldn't shout and hysteria. In the end, she just tightly clenched his arm and silently endured.

It was getting brighter outside. Zhong Yuqing walked out of the bathroom. The lust from the whole night hadn't yet subsided. The vague red marks on his back and arms made him look even sexier.

Elegant clothes, a tailored suit shirt, silk tie, and spotless leather shoes.

His black eyes were covered with a layer of gentle gauze, and behind the gentleness, it was pointed straight at the heart. He was still the unstoppable leader of the new students in the business world, and other than his career, he would not be addicted to any desires, Zhong Yuqing.

Zhong Yuqing changed into a new set of clothes and looked at the tired and unconscious young girl on the bed. She was only twenty years old, and her smooth, tender skin and soft body allowed him to determine her age and her occupation … She should still be a student, because on the middle finger of her right hand, there was an extremely thin cocoon.

Red plums blossomed on the grey bedsheet, reflecting her soft white body and messy long hair. It actually aroused the desire of the remaining men. This woman must have been sent over by Qin Junning? Because only Qin Junning could find this kind of woman who would drive people crazy with her clothes on and off.

Zhong Yuqing's finger slid across her beautiful curved back. His mark was on it, making it look wonderful.