Chapter 1059 - The Reborn Young Master’s Pampered Cousin (57)
Chapter 1059 The Reborn Young Master’s Pampered Cousin (57)
Bai Weiwei just felt that his face was pressed close to her neck. His warm breaths were like the hissing of a viper, causing her hair to stand on end.
Qi Chimu’s low and hoarse voice rang out. “I am hell. It seems there’s one thing you haven’t realized yet.”
Bai Weiwei began to struggle, saying fiercely, “Get away. If you bully me, I’ll have Mother beat you to death.”
At her innocent words.
Qi Chimu finally could no longer hold back a low chuckle.
He spoke in a soft and strange tone. “You are mine.”
As soon as those words fell, Bai Weiwei felt a stabbing pain in her neck. He had fiercely sunk his teeth in.
Bai Weiwei let out a cry of pain, asking fearfully, “Qi Chimu, what are you doing?”
Qi Chimu lifted himself up, removing his clothes as he stared at Bai Weiwei with a terrifying gaze.
“I have been living in hell for so many years. To be able to pull you down to accompany me, I’m quite satisfied.”
He was somewhat thin, but the lines of his body were extremely beautiful, like a work of art as they were revealed in front of Bai Weiwei.
Bai Weiweit turned her face away, flushed with anger. She retorted, “Scram.”
Flames burst in Qi Chimu’s eyes. He suddenly exploded and tore apart her clothes. The red wedding dress was ripped into shreds.
He pulled off the sleeve of her wedding gown and tied her up, roughly suppressing her struggles.
“If you dare to betray me, there’s a price to pay.”
How moved he’d been when she said she would protect him was precisely how furious he was when she betrayed him.
At that time, he itched to bite the little liar on the spot and swallow her into his stomach.
Bai Weiwei whimpered and cried as she kicked him. “Go away, you lunatic!”
Qi Chimu gripped her extremely delicate ankle and kneaded it forcefully. His dark expression morphed into excitement. “Cry ah, cry more. Your crying makes me want to swallow you up.”
These shameless lines, too damn beastly.
Then he didn’t hesitate. There was no foreplay, only fierce and ruthless plundering as he began to punish her.
He was hell. She was his.
So in this life, she could only stay in his hell.
This was the greatest possible punishment for her.
Bai Weiwei finally used the patch and expressionlessly floated in mid-air, watching that beast Qi Chimu use all sorts of ways to torment her body.
The scene was too brutal, don’t dare to watch.
Those extremely humiliating positions, the ever-changing patterns, the beast-like erotic entanglement.
It could simply play her body into breaking.
In the end, she could do nothing but cover her eyes with her hands.
The impact of this scenery was too great, fiercer than any movie. She couldn’t handle it.
Next to her, the system asked, “That posture, wasn’t it intense.”
Bai Weiwei, feebly: “Intense, too intense.”
The system followed up excitedly, “How do you feel.”
Bai Weiwei: “Want to die, please stop me.”
Really wanted to die. This beastly capture strategy was too cruel.
Afterwards, she finally, reluctantly, said to the system, “If there aren’t enough patches, just buy more ba.”
Not buying was just waiting to be tossed around to death.
Qi Chimu clearly looked like he had terrible physical strength, so why was it that when he got in bed, he was like a pervert who’d taken stimulants.
The morning light spilled in from the window lattice1.
Qi Chimu warily opened his eyes, his black eyes bloodshot from exhaustion.
But he was even more so satisfied.
He had never experienced this addicting2 and bone-melting sensation before.
That body that was as soft and warm as cotton, the powerlessly struggling prey, and the crying expression that made him itch to bully her to death.
Qi Chimu slowly hooked his lips into a smile.
One without any malice.
【Ding! Male lead’s favorability: 45.】
1: 窗棂: probably the intricate designs you see in ancient China windows.↩
2: 让人沉沦: let one sink into (a vice, addition, depravity, etc.)↩