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She really didn't think that he would be so cold-blooded and merciless to such an extent.

Her arm had just been drugged, and the pain was still there, but he still wanted her to satisfy his desires at a time like this.

A trace of sorrow flashed in her eyes as she looked at this extraordinarily handsome man before her.

What was she thinking? She shouldn't have any illusions about this person, right? What was she to him? It was just a tool for him, why would she still have any hope of being pitied?

If he was compassionate, he wouldn't have come to the hospital when she needed help the most. If he was compassionate, he wouldn't have sent people to blow up her house when she was forced into a corner.

But even so, did she not see him clearly? Mu Zixi, oh Mu Zixi, you are truly pitiful. Do you really think that this man wants you to come and find me because he cares about you?

A man of such high status, what kind of men did he want? What he wanted was merely an obedient tool to vent his lust.

As he stared at Mu Zixi's face, which was growing more and more desperate, an inexplicable pressure began to weigh down on him.

Obviously, both of them felt that kiss just now was beautiful, but when he displayed his most primal desires, she would once again look at him with such despair in her eyes, as if she was telling him that she was deeply unwilling, causing him to suppress her.

His eyes gradually became gloomy. The kiss once again fell like a raging rain, hitting Mu Zixi's body and leaving countless bruises wherever it went!

Mu Zixi could only grit his teeth. She was really tired.

For the past few days, his body hadn't tasted anything good. All of his strength had been used up in the struggle just now. His smooth wrist restrained her movements. It made her unable to move.

His large palm frantically moved around her body, completely removing the clothes that belonged to him from her body.

The woman's body that had lost its protective color was reflected in his eyes. Although she looked very thin and weak, her skin was so white that she was almost translucent. Just a little bit more heat and she would melt!

He slightly moved away from her lips and stared at the young girl who resembled an angel with folded wings. His face was flushed from the kiss he had almost drowned her to death.

His thin lips pursed as he smiled sinisterly once again. He used one hand to barge into her forbidden area.

"Ah …" Mu Zixi, who wasn't prepared in the slightest, only felt that she was being torn apart by the most primitive sense of shame, causing her to subconsciously cry out.

She really wanted to say no, but in Cheng Skywhite's eagle-like eyes, not a single word came out.

A trace of ridicule arose in the depths of Cheng Skywhite's eyes. With a cold voice, he mocked her, "Women are forever so dishonest."

His words caused Mu Zixi's face to turn completely red.

She wasn't a saint. Even if she didn't want to, his movements were still so skilled, accurately hitting the most sensitive part of her body. She really wanted to kill him, but she couldn't.

All of her strength, all of her feelings, all of them vanished into nothingness in front of him.

Looking at her face that was as ripe as a tomato, he laughed arrogantly. He was very satisfied with her blushing.

It didn't matter if it was an act or not, it made him have the desire to abuse her even more!

Mu Zixi's eyes widened in shock! This man never seemed to understand how to write the word 'gentle'. He was only satisfying his own desires and never cared about whether she would hurt or not!

All the pain in her raw body made her eyes red, but she bit her lip hard and told herself.

It's going to be over soon. I just have to bear with it and bear with it …

"Women, be more honest." Cheng Haotian pulled her head away and whispered into her ear. A warm breath flowed down her white neck. Mu Zixi was trembling slightly. Suddenly, he felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen from the stimulation of his large palm.

She was no longer a beginner; she knew what it was.

Even if her heart didn't want to, this body had the most primitive desires, and was the complete opposite of what she had left.

She could not help but close her eyes in this kind of physical and mental torture.

As Cheng Skywhite looked at her closed eyes, he once again felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him.

A cruel look flashed across his eyes.

He hated her dishonesty. Why couldn't he admit that she needed him?

Mu Zixi's small body was curled up into a ball, this posture fully displayed her fear and panic. However, it made the man even more unhappy.

Cheng Skywhite abruptly retracted his movements. Lying on the bed, she was like a naked ice sculpture. All her pride and pride was worthless in front of this devilish man.

Mu Zixi subconsciously opened his watery eyes, but didn't expect that his palm would land once again! His large hand suddenly tore apart the last shield on Mu Zixi's body!

With his flawless body exposed to the air, Mu Zixi's eyes were filled with fear! It had once again ignited the possessiveness of men!

His eyes burned like the flames of hell! It made her afraid!

His eyes were already filled with water vapor, forcing him to not shed tears. Traces of blood appeared on his cherry blossom lips. Although it was painful, the pain in his body could never be compared to the fear and torture in his heart.

Cheng Tiantian's gaze wandered over her body inch by inch. Such a strong and naked gaze made Mu Zixi feel suffocated.

A faint demonic smile appeared on Cheng Skywhite's lips.

Even though this was not the first time, her body was still trembling in fear!

But he turned a blind eye to her trembling! Big palms still raged on his body, until patches of red appeared on his snow-white skin.

Under his instigation, his body became more and more flushed, and his consciousness became weaker and weaker …

However, she was still trying her best to maintain her rationality. She tightly bit her lower lip and did not make any sound, because her cries would only make her feel ashamed. Facing his tormenting rain like downpour, her tears finally flowed down soundlessly.

Seemingly very satisfied with the young woman's reaction, Cheng Skywhite's lips curved up in a slight smile. Surprisingly, his thin lips once again covered her cherry lips!

This was not a kiss, but a conquest. The male's aura surged into Mu Zixi's mind like a surging tide, as if every part of his body was being ruthlessly seized.

Cheng Skywhite skillfully pried open her white teeth, crazily raging in her mouth. She clearly knew that this was an undisguised form of ridicule, but she had no way of refusing. This man seemed to have a fatal aura about him, making her unable to resist even if she wanted to.

Cheng Skywhite seemed to be very satisfied with her reaction, and only now did he stop torturing her.

He had to endure it so hard. This little demoness had really made him go crazy!

The two bodies merged without any cracks. They were like two piles of firewood that could not be burned to ashes. They were filled with unprecedented satisfaction, and released their most primitive desires to their heart's content.

After an unknown period of time, the torment finally came to an end.

There were plenty of women who were better than him, and he had never been as crazy as he was now. This little girl could always make him lose himself in order to let him release all of his desires every single time in order to wake up.

After a short rest, Cheng Skywhite quickly put on his clothes as if nothing had happened.

As for Mu Zixi, she was still lying on the bed. Her limbs and bones seemed as if they had been run over by a car, and she couldn't muster up any strength. She was only awake now, but she had used up all her strength.

After buttoning the last button on his suit, he glanced at the little woman lying motionlessly on the bed from the corner of his eyes. Cheng Haotian sneered coldly, wanting to leave without saying anything. She was already his, and he didn't need to worry about anything anymore.

"Wait a moment …" Seeing that he was about to leave again, a hint of panic flashed in Mu Zixi's eyes.

Cheng Haotian shifted his gaze slightly to Mu Zixi, his cold eyes staring at her wet hair that stuck to her face. He was extremely satisfied with her tormented appearance, and couldn't help but be in a good mood when he saw her pleading eyes, "What request do you have? Just say it."

Women were all the same. After the event, they would always make their request.