Chapter 522 (2/2)

Jin Beisen pressed her under the body, breathing with the smell of ready to move hormones, and began to free her hands on her smooth skin.

Zhou Manchun stares at him fiercely. ”Jin Beisen, are you so hungry and thirsty?”

Jin Beisen looked down at her, picked up her cheek and kissed her tenderly. ”I am so hungry and thirsty.”

”I'm a man with a husband!” Zhou Manchun said with tears in his eyes, red lips slightly open and gnashing his teeth.

”I know, but we didn't get divorced, did we?”

”You are mean.” Zhou Manchun's breathing is tight. He can't breathe.

Jin Beisen smiled coldly, and his mouth was filled with anger. ”Anyway, in your eyes, I've never been a good person.”

”Jin Beisen, I warn you to let me go, or I will accuse you of rape. Even if we don't get divorced, if we are strong in marriage, rape is also strong, rape!” Zhou Manchun is dancing. In the hot summer, Jin Beisen is pressing him to death. There is a thin layer of sweat behind him.

Jin Beisen did not pay attention to her, but kissed her more deeply. His desire and hope in his body had fully recovered.

Zhou Manchun lies on the bed in despair, and has no strength to continue to struggle. His tears are all over his face, and his heart is also wet.

Jin Beisen's eyebrows are deeply locked. At this moment, looking at Zhou Manchun's expression of death, he is extremely distressed. She looks like she obeyed him on the surface, but in fact, her heart is the most stubborn resistance!

It's like swearing, Jin Beisen, I won't follow you in any way!

”Tear pull” a sound, her dress has been torn into sequins by him, Zhou Manchun shook his head in pain, full of shame, ”no, Beisen I beg of you. ”

”No?” Jin Beisen's tone of indifference was full of ridicule. He narrowed his eyes and stared at her. ”Zhou Manchun, did you think of me for a moment when you were having a party under Yu Chen?”

Zhou Manchun bit his lips and suddenly opened his apricot eyes full of mist. ”I don't have one.”

What Zhou Manchun wants to express is that she and Yu Chen have never happened, but Jin Beisen's anger is not only half reduced, but more vigorous. Zhou Manchun's just saying ”I don't” is just adding fuel to the fire!

Jin Beisen is now at the end of his irrationality. The more Zhou Manchun struggles, the more interested he is. The smell of blood twines on the tip of their tongue and fills their entire mouth.

”You let go of me. Don't do that. I beg you.” Zhou Manchun moistened his eyes and his voice was filled with tears. He looked helpless and pitiful.

”Please? Then you should also show the attitude of asking for help. Do you look like you are asking for help? ” Jin Beisen abruptly stopped the movement on his hand, the hot lips separated from her red lips, and his dark eyes stared at the woman under him coldly.