President’s Contract Wife

It's too shameful, she really only feels like a real shameless woman, she doesn't want to! do not do that!

If she does something wrong, he can punish her, but don't humiliate her like this!

Cheng Haotian was once again angered by her words of rejection. This time, his eyes were filled with cold bloodthirsty, and he raised one hand violently, imprisoning her neck violently. "Say it again!"

She, what do you think she is! How dare you refuse him!

Cheng Haotian's gaze, as if about to kill someone, made Muzixi shiver.

"Say it again, I don't mind, let your man be smashed into pieces!" His eyes, like the cold ancient well, easily silenced her, unable to utter a word.

It doesn't matter what she does, but Lin Nuofan can't lose more because of her.

Her struggling and painful eyes darkened under his gaze, completely losing their luster.

She has already decided to give up on herself, isn't she? For Lin Nuofan, she can bear it, definitely.

Seeing that Muzixi was really obedient and quiet, Cheng Haotian inexplicably didn't feel pleasure, but felt as if a jealous beast jumped out of his heart.

She is really willing to bear anything for that man! damn it! Even now, she still only thinks about that man! How nice he was to her!

The anger in his heart was burning fiercely.

He looked at her coldly, and didn't take any further actions. He was just torturing her, and he wanted her to know. What kind of woman is she.

A hot current rose suddenly from the lower abdomen, and even her body temperature was burning.

Even though she was afraid, she was afraid of him, but her body still responded to his movements.

Shameful, really shameful.

Why is she so shameful, so shameful that even she herself feels ashamed.

Cheng Haotian's eyes were full of anger, the anger even made him lose himself, the movements of his hands became more violent, her face changed from flushed to painful.

That was the pain she endured "Well..." Finally, under his torment, she finally couldn't help making a sound, and just one sound made her want to bite off her tongue, but this gave him a little satisfy.

At this moment, she finally couldn't stand his maddening torment, and her reason completely disappeared in the scorching heat.

Gritting her teeth, she finally let go of "Uh... ah..." The unbearable voice overflowed from her mouth, she almost went mad, and moaned in pain.

Cheng Haotian continued to torture her as if he hadn't heard her cry of pain.

In his mind, the scene of her face to face with Lin Nuofan was always playing back.

He's not a fool, how could he not know that Muzixi loves the man just now, and this little woman's gentle eyes have never appeared on her body when looking at that man.

The deeper the picture in his mind, the crazier Cheng Haotian became, the more forceful his hands were, and he gave him another punitive kiss.

Almost greedy, wildly kissed every inch of Muzixi's body. Muzixi felt that the air in his lungs was getting thinner and thinner, his body was getting hotter and hotter, and his breathing gradually became short of breath, but he couldn't resist, couldn't save himself, his soul lost in desire.

Feeling that the weak person is getting weaker and weaker gradually, Cheng Haotian let go of his hand in satisfaction.

Muzixi's consciousness gradually became clearer, as if air from all directions entered her mouth and nose, Muzixi breathed heavily, calming down the fatigue she had suffered from his torture, as if she was about to be burned to death After trying her best, she finally came back to life.

This feeling of being resurrected from the dead can't be said to be good or bad. When you are awake, you will only feel the pain more deeply.

"Slut." Cheng Haotian looked at the liquid on his hand. The cold words came out of the man's mouth, even without the slightest warmth. They were like a ball of ice blades slashing towards Muzixi, and she had nowhere to escape when she just woke up.

Lifting his head, the pale little face was bloodless, as clean as white paper that had not been painted. Her porcelain-like skin was almost transparent, as if it would break if touched lightly.

Cheng Haotian's anger calmed down slightly, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and then he decided to release his desire.

The tall body is like a mad beast pressing the little man under him.

She is like a skin that can be manipulated by men.

Since the first day she met this man, she has realized in her heart, isn't she, she is nothing in front of him.

When he raged crazily on her body, the torment and pain in her heart made her want to die, but she didn't even seem to have the right to die.

She watched his movements. His eyes gradually became numb.

No more strength to resist.

Cheng Haotian's thick black eyes stared at the expression on her face. Muzixi felt that she was like a doll who was tortured by him but could only be watched by him. Such "appreciative" eyes touched her moral bottom line fiercely.

"You and I seem to be lacking in stimulation..." His cold words, in his bright but bottomless eyes like moon shining stones, looked at her, and an evil thought flashed in his eyes, which made Muzixi feel suddenly My heart is cold.

That's enough, she's already obedient, isn't she, why would he think of other ways to torture her.

Sure enough, in the next second, Cheng Haotian slowly lowered the window of the car door on the side of Muzixi by half, and a gust of cold wind suddenly broke into the space between the two of them.

However, what made Muzixi feel terrible was not the cold, but the sense of panic that seemed to be exposed to the crowd.

How could he do this to her! One person in the car is not enough! Do you want her to be humiliated by him in public!

"No!" At this moment, the heart that wanted to be numb and obedient was once again stung by the cruel reality, and instinctively wanted to resist.