Zhan Ying's enthusiasm was poured out of the heat for three seconds because of Yang Youyou's words. He finally took all her. It would be worth it if he got closer.
Then let me kiss you, it's almost delivered to your doorstep... Zhan Ying suppressed his desire, gently licked her earlobe with his lips and tongue, and swept his hot breath on the side of her neck, making her tremble and dodge. The words she wanted to say were cut off by a short sound of YīngNíng.
You let me go... Yang Youyou hit his back, but the weak force can be considered as a pounding person's back
I like you, Youyou... I like it so much, come and tell me what to do, Hum?
He bit the woman's fair neck and chin, then went back to her tightly biting lips, pried open her lips and teeth, wrapped around her tongue that could not dodge. He even shook the hard marks under her body and gently rubbed her thighs, allowing her to feel how hard he stood up and hard, and wanted to poke her body and fuck her little pussy.
The woman reluctantly pushed against his chest and shoulders but did not dare to struggle too much, because she noticed that her lower body was wearing a wide long skirt that did not belong to her at all. In the ignorant resistance just now, the hem of the skirt had been rolled up to her knees. Combined with the empty crotch inside her, which did not even have a pair of underwear inside, the chill made her dare not even raise her legs.
Um... She looked at the person who was erotic kissing on her lips with tears in her eyes. The unspeakable protest refusal turned into a sad whine.
The susceptible mouth was licked by Zhan Ying's long tongue, ravaged, and the feeling of aggravation rose.
Zhan Ying kept going deep into her mouth, and sometimes he quickly sucked around her tongue tip. Yang Youyou couldn't push him away, and his dodging tongue gradually became passively entangled with him.
The peach blossom eyes, full of water vapor, trembled and blinked the tears in it. The whole tender tongue was wrapped around him and sucked it continuously. For a moment, the anger rose, and the itch overflowed, making her not know whether the heat in her body rose for the former or the latter.
Yang Youyou couldn't stand being kissed by him, and his sensitive palate seemed to be numb. As long as he picked it a little, it would be a numbness. She stirred her tongue to stop it, but she had to swallow half of the saliva secreted by the two of them. The corners of her mouth were itchy. She felt a lot of saliva flowing down the wet mark.
My Youyou is so sweet... Zhan Ying was so comfortable that he was so coaxed by such a kiss. His whole body was so comfortable, and his mèi eyes narrowed happily.
Her lips and tongue are too soft and tender, not only is it comfortable to kiss, but it is also wonderful and madly crazy when fucked
He couldn't help but recall the scene where she was licking her dick so hard, and his small pink tongue licked her glans in a ecstatic way. If she could be comforted by her again, alas...
I really don't know how long it will take to wait for this opportunity
Zhan Ying suddenly became unwilling to accept it. He held Yang Youyou's face and started kissing her again, making her kiss sobbing so hard that she softened her body while holding his tongue and fucking her mouth like he fucked her pussy.
The center of her legs was filled with wetness that made her feel ashamed. He didn't touch any part of her body except kissing her, but forced her to recognize the reality that made her even more embarrassing.
Her body was surrendering to him, and she even looked forward to his plunder and possession. Finally, Zhan Ying hugged her and said something in her ear. She didn't hear a word clearly, how she got off the car, how she stood firm, how she got home...
She doesn't remember anything
She didn't even know how her backpack appeared in her hand, how she opened the door and locked it into the door
She leaned against the door and sat on the floor, her whole brain was stagnant, like a puppet who had lost her soul
She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry. She wanted to be angry, but she didn't even know how to express her anger.
She sat dullly against the door until tears fell from her eyes inexplicably
I don't know how long it took, but the tears that seemed to be endless finally dried up. She got up and walked into the bathroom.
The cold water sprayed out from the shower, but she didn't feel cold. She washed her body over and over again. She morbidly rubbed her skin all over her body and turned red, but she couldn't wash it. The feeling of Zhan Ying staying on her body
Something suddenly flashed in her mind made her stunned. She hurriedly pulled the bath towel and wrapped herself out of the bathroom and even forgot to turn off the shower.
She took out the emergency medicine box that was placed in the bedside table, and then took out a medicine box from it.
That was the emergency contraceptive pill she bought after calling the police for injury. She only took one pill
After taking it, she wanted to throw the medicine away, but for some reason she finally put it in the medicine box.
It doesn't mean absolute safety even if it is ligated. She squeezed out a pill and swallowed it. After a while, she lost her mind in a daze.
After a moment, Yang Youyou was shocked suddenly, got up and turned off the shower in the bathroom. Then she looked confused and shuddered again, remembering new things she needed to do.
Just like this, she put on her clothes and took out her cell phone in her bag.
Her phone was turned off by Zhan Ying, but now she has been lying in her palm for a long time but she can't even start the phone at the very least
Today is a weekday. She didn’t go to work, did not ask for leave or call in advance to explain. Is the phone almost blown up by the company? Once the phone is connected, how should she explain and how to think of a good reason?
She doesn't want to think about it anymore, she's so tired
She never seemed to be so tired
The wet hair was still dripping water downwards, and she didn't want to dry it. She just sat on the floor with her back on the light until the sun tilted and her hair had dried naturally.
Time gave her escapist thinking silently, she could not admit defeat. If she admits at this time, she will never stand up in the future. Head-on conflict is not feasible, then she will change her way.
The cause of the incident was in Baihai City. Since she had been pushed away for so long, she should act independently.
It took too long, and all the answers may be blurred, but why not give it a try?
What's the use of hesitation besides making her regretful and sad?
She was isolated and helpless. Although he didn't say anything, he told her countless times that the police were unreliable.
What else can she be afraid of now and what else can she lose?
Furthermore, he has so many helpers. With her existence and what happened to her is no longer just a confrontation between the rapist and the victim, the kidnapper and the victim, because when many people know about this matter, even many people participate in all aspects, her position has become very dangerous.
Crime is a matter of breaking the bottom line of the law, but in order to cover it up, what's the difficulty of breaking the bottom line a few more times?
This is no longer the incident of how she is going to fight against Zhan Ying. What she is going to fight now is him and everyone behind him who are unknown, where will she have the chance of winning? In the worst case, once the video is leaked...
Yang Youyou felt that breathing became extremely difficult in an instant
She clenched her palms hard, letting the pain return to her usual calmness, and then pressed the turned off mobile phone
Nothing unexpectedly, the phone call ringing immediately
She glanced at the person who was shown on the screen, Sister Ran
Yang Youyou quickly passed through her mind and explained the reason for being late. Today's work is not important. The key is that she must handle everything while Zhan Ying left.
Taking a deep breath, she exhaled, pressing her thumb against the green button, just as she was about to slide, suddenly, there was an unexpected fainting in front of her eyes, and a disgusting feeling stopped her breathing with the moment of dizziness.
With a 'click', a mobile phone that fell from mid-air suddenly hit the floor. The air flowed slowly in the quiet room, and Yang Youyou's traces were gone in the room.
Then let me kiss you, it's almost delivered to your doorstep... Zhan Ying suppressed his desire, gently licked her earlobe with his lips and tongue, and swept his hot breath on the side of her neck, making her tremble and dodge. The words she wanted to say were cut off by a short sound of YīngNíng.
You let me go... Yang Youyou hit his back, but the weak force can be considered as a pounding person's back
I like you, Youyou... I like it so much, come and tell me what to do, Hum?
He bit the woman's fair neck and chin, then went back to her tightly biting lips, pried open her lips and teeth, wrapped around her tongue that could not dodge. He even shook the hard marks under her body and gently rubbed her thighs, allowing her to feel how hard he stood up and hard, and wanted to poke her body and fuck her little pussy.
The woman reluctantly pushed against his chest and shoulders but did not dare to struggle too much, because she noticed that her lower body was wearing a wide long skirt that did not belong to her at all. In the ignorant resistance just now, the hem of the skirt had been rolled up to her knees. Combined with the empty crotch inside her, which did not even have a pair of underwear inside, the chill made her dare not even raise her legs.
Um... She looked at the person who was erotic kissing on her lips with tears in her eyes. The unspeakable protest refusal turned into a sad whine.
The susceptible mouth was licked by Zhan Ying's long tongue, ravaged, and the feeling of aggravation rose.
Zhan Ying kept going deep into her mouth, and sometimes he quickly sucked around her tongue tip. Yang Youyou couldn't push him away, and his dodging tongue gradually became passively entangled with him.
The peach blossom eyes, full of water vapor, trembled and blinked the tears in it. The whole tender tongue was wrapped around him and sucked it continuously. For a moment, the anger rose, and the itch overflowed, making her not know whether the heat in her body rose for the former or the latter.
Yang Youyou couldn't stand being kissed by him, and his sensitive palate seemed to be numb. As long as he picked it a little, it would be a numbness. She stirred her tongue to stop it, but she had to swallow half of the saliva secreted by the two of them. The corners of her mouth were itchy. She felt a lot of saliva flowing down the wet mark.
My Youyou is so sweet... Zhan Ying was so comfortable that he was so coaxed by such a kiss. His whole body was so comfortable, and his mèi eyes narrowed happily.
Her lips and tongue are too soft and tender, not only is it comfortable to kiss, but it is also wonderful and madly crazy when fucked
He couldn't help but recall the scene where she was licking her dick so hard, and his small pink tongue licked her glans in a ecstatic way. If she could be comforted by her again, alas...
I really don't know how long it will take to wait for this opportunity
Zhan Ying suddenly became unwilling to accept it. He held Yang Youyou's face and started kissing her again, making her kiss sobbing so hard that she softened her body while holding his tongue and fucking her mouth like he fucked her pussy.
The center of her legs was filled with wetness that made her feel ashamed. He didn't touch any part of her body except kissing her, but forced her to recognize the reality that made her even more embarrassing.
Her body was surrendering to him, and she even looked forward to his plunder and possession. Finally, Zhan Ying hugged her and said something in her ear. She didn't hear a word clearly, how she got off the car, how she stood firm, how she got home...
She doesn't remember anything
She didn't even know how her backpack appeared in her hand, how she opened the door and locked it into the door
She leaned against the door and sat on the floor, her whole brain was stagnant, like a puppet who had lost her soul
She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry. She wanted to be angry, but she didn't even know how to express her anger.
She sat dullly against the door until tears fell from her eyes inexplicably
I don't know how long it took, but the tears that seemed to be endless finally dried up. She got up and walked into the bathroom.
The cold water sprayed out from the shower, but she didn't feel cold. She washed her body over and over again. She morbidly rubbed her skin all over her body and turned red, but she couldn't wash it. The feeling of Zhan Ying staying on her body
Something suddenly flashed in her mind made her stunned. She hurriedly pulled the bath towel and wrapped herself out of the bathroom and even forgot to turn off the shower.
She took out the emergency medicine box that was placed in the bedside table, and then took out a medicine box from it.
That was the emergency contraceptive pill she bought after calling the police for injury. She only took one pill
After taking it, she wanted to throw the medicine away, but for some reason she finally put it in the medicine box.
It doesn't mean absolute safety even if it is ligated. She squeezed out a pill and swallowed it. After a while, she lost her mind in a daze.
After a moment, Yang Youyou was shocked suddenly, got up and turned off the shower in the bathroom. Then she looked confused and shuddered again, remembering new things she needed to do.
Just like this, she put on her clothes and took out her cell phone in her bag.
Her phone was turned off by Zhan Ying, but now she has been lying in her palm for a long time but she can't even start the phone at the very least
Today is a weekday. She didn’t go to work, did not ask for leave or call in advance to explain. Is the phone almost blown up by the company? Once the phone is connected, how should she explain and how to think of a good reason?
She doesn't want to think about it anymore, she's so tired
She never seemed to be so tired
The wet hair was still dripping water downwards, and she didn't want to dry it. She just sat on the floor with her back on the light until the sun tilted and her hair had dried naturally.
Time gave her escapist thinking silently, she could not admit defeat. If she admits at this time, she will never stand up in the future. Head-on conflict is not feasible, then she will change her way.
The cause of the incident was in Baihai City. Since she had been pushed away for so long, she should act independently.
It took too long, and all the answers may be blurred, but why not give it a try?
What's the use of hesitation besides making her regretful and sad?
She was isolated and helpless. Although he didn't say anything, he told her countless times that the police were unreliable.
What else can she be afraid of now and what else can she lose?
Furthermore, he has so many helpers. With her existence and what happened to her is no longer just a confrontation between the rapist and the victim, the kidnapper and the victim, because when many people know about this matter, even many people participate in all aspects, her position has become very dangerous.
Crime is a matter of breaking the bottom line of the law, but in order to cover it up, what's the difficulty of breaking the bottom line a few more times?
This is no longer the incident of how she is going to fight against Zhan Ying. What she is going to fight now is him and everyone behind him who are unknown, where will she have the chance of winning? In the worst case, once the video is leaked...
Yang Youyou felt that breathing became extremely difficult in an instant
She clenched her palms hard, letting the pain return to her usual calmness, and then pressed the turned off mobile phone
Nothing unexpectedly, the phone call ringing immediately
She glanced at the person who was shown on the screen, Sister Ran
Yang Youyou quickly passed through her mind and explained the reason for being late. Today's work is not important. The key is that she must handle everything while Zhan Ying left.
Taking a deep breath, she exhaled, pressing her thumb against the green button, just as she was about to slide, suddenly, there was an unexpected fainting in front of her eyes, and a disgusting feeling stopped her breathing with the moment of dizziness.
With a 'click', a mobile phone that fell from mid-air suddenly hit the floor. The air flowed slowly in the quiet room, and Yang Youyou's traces were gone in the room.
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