Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

A sturdy body suddenly pressed her down.

"Fill, get lost!"

The woman's face turned pale.

Fill laughed ruthlessly. He was in a rage, but there were some inexplicable emotions in his heart.

"I heard you hurt five of my men. How amazing you are! Ysabel."

Yes.

Her name was Ysabel, not Whitney.

She looked so much like Whitney.

But they still had some differences.

Ysabel's eyes were not as pure as Whitney's.

Whitney only cared about herself and the army. So, when she looked at Fill, her eyes were as bright as the star and with only him in it.

But what was in Ysabel's eyes?

Slaughter! Anger! And even hatred!

Yes!

She hated him!

But so what?

Ysabel was terrified when she saw Fill sneer. She just tried to assault his men and escaped from here. When she hurt his men, she knew that he might kill her, but she wasn't scared.

She couldn't stay here.

Because someone important was waiting for her to save.

Fill looked so scary that she thought he was about to kill her.

"Say it!"

Fill suddenly held her chin. He looked as angry as a bull and even wanted to kill her.

Ysabel was afraid, but she didn't regret what she had done.

She must leave!

"Yes! Do you try to kill me? Fill, if I can't kill you, I can't finish my mission, and the people I most care about will be in danger. I don't want him to die, so I have to do that."

"Him? Is he your boyfriend?"

Fill's eyes were cold and filled with hatred.

In the past few days, this woman was like a clam and didn't say anything. Today, she finally spoke, but her words pissed him off.

This woman had a boyfriend.

All right.

Ysabel was so pretty. How could she not have a boyfriend?

But when Fill realized it, he couldn't control his hatred.

Ysabel looked at him fearlessly and said, "Of course! He is my boyfriend, my fiancé. As long as I kill you, I can go back and marry him."

"Well. Boyfriend. Fiancé."

Fill said in a low voice. He smiled but looked even more frightening.

He was like a Satan from the hell. The smile before he killed people was wicked and mysterious.

"What! What do you want to do?"

be

should not have messed with this man! But it's too late

at her. Ysabel struggled hard immediately, because she was frightened by his

seemed to have realized

"Fill, how dare you?"

shouted at him. Her voice was harsh, like

But Fill laughed frantically.

you hurt my men. You don't think I will just let you off to marry,

just want to live

scared

was trembling with

But she couldn't retreat.

will happen to my fiancé

people will kill

on a serious face and

you dare to rape me, I will

"OK, just do

but his words were cruel and merciless. Ysabel felt she was in

a hint of despair and grief in his

'How is this possible?'

man can also feel

she

cold wind blew over her body. She felt shame and

You can kill me! Yes, just kill me. I hurt your men,

only belongs

could Fill

she panicked and tried to bite her tongue to suicide. Fill

comes. Ysabel, I also told you that if you can stay here obediently, I will give you all the best. You can get everything you want if you don't leave. So why can't you

said softly, as if he was talking to a lover. However, he

'No!'

trembling

and push, but Fill was too strong

had wanted to give her

bite

vagina nearly drove her to faint,

Fill was doing inside her. But making love is not as sweet as she once thought it

so she had to give up in the

to ignore the feelings and pretend that everything was a

were streaming down her cheeks. Ysabel didn't notice that when Fill inserted, he also dropped a

'Whitney, Whitney!'

again and again from the deep of his mind. He was immersed in grief, but he knew he

would never be

But so what?

a

low moan. Then, he laid on top of

was greatly satisfied, but

his heart and

opportunity to grab a sharp weapon and

"Go to hell!"

couldn't shout, but she cried

that men would become weaker

good time

Unfortunately, Ysabel failed.

grabbed her wrist, and the

smell still pervaded the room, and there was some smell of blood in the

he

virgin when she

fake her

had moved very stiffly and looked in great pain

still

little shocked and became

knew that she had lost her virginity and this

and afflicted by the pain of torn.

why didn't she kill