In My Desperate Time

Chapter 42 You play me like a fool

Why there is so much blood? I am shocked.

“Your hand... Lots of blood.” I say lamely.

“I want you.”

Ignoring my words, he pushes me against the door, his whole body presses mine., his hot breath gushing on my face with the nice smell of wine.

I don't like men getting drunk, because it feels like they stink. But why? Frances Louis smells so good.

The light in the room is dim, and Frances Louis’s eyes are burning like fire, which could melt me at any moment.

“Did…did you drink?”

I swallow, shrink back, and say nervously.

“Yes.” Frances Louis answers softly and looks at me with deep eyes.

I was going to say something to ease the tension, but it seems even more awkward.

Frances Louis knows why I come here, or he wouldn't be waiting for me at home. But he doesn’t mention it, and I couldn't say it, either.

I have vowed solemnly that I would never be his mistress, but only two days later, I send myself to his house.

I think I'm a joke. Those pride and self-respect, now all become my laughing stock.

His fiery kisses come over me, and I can’t resist. I can only let his tongue invade my mouth with the smell of alcohol.

Hot, so hot.

This time, I am not drugged, but my body, is still so hot.

Steven Song is right. I can’t resist a.

But now there is no way for me to turn back.

His hands stroke my hair and then, all the way down, stop at my chest and rub vigorously, leaving the blood with warm breath on my skin.

My heart skips a beat.

instinctively,

on my neck and

stuck in my mouth and I couldn't

I send myself to him. It would

and I have to accept it.

I close my eyes and say

My body is trembling

am lifted up in the air.

I open my eyes. Frances Louis picks me up and go straight upstairs.

shirt, but I couldn't hold the tension down. I catch the wrinkles out of his shirt, which is not in keeping

put me on the big bed, then his strong body press on mine.

I know you're coming.” Frances Louis whispers.

words make me sure that all of this is the result of his premeditation.

“Frances Louis, did you set this up?” I stare at him,

“What?” He smiles lightly, seems not knowing what I am talking

very well that he is playing the fool.

want to ask more questions, but his body come up, one hand rubbing my softness, and

His hands are cool, but his lips are hot, falling on my hot skin.

I feel so

before, that is to say, my first time is still there.

hymen has some value, which gives me a bit

I make myself become a commodity; it is

down to the most sensitive place. Both hands are not

body gradually soften down because of his teasing, and the shame liquid also flows out from my private part.

When the time is right, Frances Louis comes up and pushes

“Pain…”

The pain makes my whole-body tense and my sensitive

“You…”

for a long time before he says, “is this your first time?”

Yes.

It’s my first

made a thorough investigation of my situation, but he certainly doesn’t know that a woman who has been married for six months can still be a virgin.

That’s why he shows an unexpected

In other words, I am too sore to speak.

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