Roxana was blown away by his insults, and normally doesn't cause any trouble with anyone, so now his mind is blank, there is no way to refute.
She regrets not learning a few scolding sentences, stammering: "You . . . . . . .
Christopher took out the card to open the door of the room, threw it in front of Roxana: "See, 0210, my room number, big breast female."Roxana's face is red from ear to ear, internally frustrated, wants to cry but can't cry, after all these years, keeping her body as pure as jade, being looked at by people for no reason, making her hurt, shouting insults, it's a crime worthy of death thousands of times.
Roxana got mad, she picked up her room card to look, above it was written 0210, strangely, she clearly remembers her room is 1201, how will it turn into 0210? Looking up and asking, "What's the number of this room?"
Christopher frowned and replied, "0210." Unceremoniously took the room card, unexpectedly the room card in her hand was 0210.
He remembered this room card as a bar of two cards, one in Vera's hand, why this room card was in her hand for no reason.
His hands clenched into fists, angry-looking straight at Roxana as if he wanted to see her innermost feelings.
Christopher's face sank, he reached out and grabbed Roxana's neck, squeezing with force: "Say, where is Vera?"
Suddenly having an accident, her eyes tried to resist his coldness, her body could not help but tremble.
Frightenedly watching the comforter falling from her body, her body alone faced Christopher's cold expression.
She wanted to pull up the duvet, but couldn't pull it, and hurriedly shouted: "Pervert man, let me down."
But it seems that the other man's hand did not move, she panicked, her cheeks were full of tears, seeing that he did not pay any attention to her.
Christopher no matter who weeps and pleads, in his eyes, his personality is very stubborn, regardless of the life and death of others.
"Say, where is Vera? Why do you have this room card?" He said coldly.
"I don't know what you're talking about? The perverted man quickly let go of me, I can't breathe."
Her neck was tightly clenched, her breathing became more and more unstable, her face changed slightly.
Christopher didn't care how much discomfort the girl in front of him had, his strength in hand was increasing all the time, Vera left without saying goodbye, and even gave his room card to another girl, what was her purpose? What does Vera see you as?
Suddenly being teased by a girl, how could he not be angry, staring at her body, his throat became dry.
Roxana felt the burning gaze, she clearly understood what the other eye wanted, her small head shook slightly in panic: "Don't, please forgive me!"
"Of course, you come to me, so I accept, this is your choice, you don't regret it." He pulled her body close to him, his thin lips revealing cold words.
Roxana's face was full of bewilderment, the danger was getting closer and closer, she panicked and struggled, wanting to get out of his arms.
The man's body is six feet tall, and her body is thin and weak, only six feet tall, she is not his opponent, could she let her purity be buried in the rough man's hands? Hey, that's impossible!
"Aren't you the girl Vera sent you? What's the point of pretending to be pure?"
Christopher used his strength to control the fire in himself, feeling the faint scent of her body, a panicked expression like Little White Rabbit, a face that provoked others to love, making him unable to control his inner feelings.
Christopher has always handled everything in moderation, his ability to control is also very strong.
But why is this girl so easy to arouse his lust, he can't wait to want her, wants to prove his ability to her.
Vera ran away, even helping him arrange such a beautiful treasure, he did not do anything great.
She made atonement for her actions, so he couldn't help her arrangement, a satisfied smile on her face.
He bent down to kiss her lips, couldn't believe her lips were so soft, making him want to go deeper so he could feel her scent, his tongue skillfully moving on his lips. her, making her whole body tremble slightly, as sensitive as Little White Rabbit.
She wanted to resist him, he wanted her even more, like a three-year-old child who can't eat sugar, the more he wants to eat it, see if it's sweet.
Roxana struggled desperately, but her lips were already covered, unable to say any words, she could only stammer: "Oh... oh..."
Tears quickly flowed out, in fear.
Christopher didn't notice at all, he was attracted to her scent, pressed her down on the bed, constantly kissing, the tip of her nose, her lips, her collarbone, down to her white breasts, soft skin. caused his nerves to melt into water, his heart rushing like floodwater.
Roxana tried her best to resist, but her weak limbs were at best helping him to break an itch, the large rock still did not move.
She panicked and struggled: "Let go of me!"
"Ah!" As soon as Roxana finished speaking, her thighs seemed to be quickly split apart by someone.
Christopher couldn't wait to find a good position, unprepared, he went into the deepest part, his breath burning like a release, gasping incessantly.
Then he violently snatched it, without restraint, without mercy...Like there is no tomorrow, today you have to take it all.
"Ah!" Roxana did not prepare in advance, but was demanded by the overbearing brother, making his body unable to breathe, couldn't help but scream.
This kind of pain pierced her heart, almost as if she was about to die, grabbed Christopher's arm, fingernails dug into his muscle, causing a little blood to flow there.
Christopher's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, looking down at the girl who was crying in agony, didn't expect this girl to be unlike his imagination, a loose, open, decent girl, she was like something went wrong, entered her body, a tight layer covered his male body, this kind of feeling was very good. . . . . .
Roxana was slightly hurt by his stopping movement, did not fight back against the man above, she slowly closed her eyes, a tear trickled down the corner of her eye, hovering helplessly under his body, though let him in.
Her eyes are as gloomy as a soulless person, her cheeks are covered with tears, like a corpse facing a passionate and hot kiss, without responding. If you have a copy of the story, please also credit the source.
Heart full of humiliation, tears streaming down her face, once admired Christopher so much, today when she was by his side, he did such cruel things, making her turn from love to hatred.
She knows she has been humiliated, still a talented person with dignity and respect, she has no right or not, wanting to sue him is also self-inflicted suffering.
Roxana regretted that she was greedy for a small word, regretted that she did not know her identity, thought that the Sparrow turned into a Phoenix when she boarded this yacht, she also regretted that she was greedy for food.
"Cry what? Vera brought you here, though you had enough experience! So how many men have you been with, have you all used this trick, hmm. . . . . . women are mean! "
Christopher for girls who automatically go to bed will never pity. In my eyes, girls like that are synonymous with sluts. Please help me
Roxana was humiliated, biting her lip, enduring the pain he brought, and whispered in a low voice: "I don't know what you're