As if she heard his voice, her eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and her forehead began to sweat, and then her head began to shake left and right to avoid something.

Yi Jin frowned and was about to call for the doctor. Suddenly Ling, who was still sleeping, opened his eyes suddenly. The whole man sat up and shouted, "don't......

" sister, what's the matter with you? " Yi Jin asked.

Next moment, Ling is still like a drowning man, holding Yi Jin's waist firmly. "Ah Jin, it's so good... It's you... It's you... I have a nightmare. I dream that I'm in prison. Those people just won't let me go. I beg for mercy. I... I kowtow with them, but they still beat me..."

even in my dream, it seems like that kind of pain The pain is still so intense, even now that she is awake, her abdomen seems to be in a dull pain.

Only when she said half of what she said, she suddenly stopped again and became stiff.

Because she remembered, this is Yi Jinli, not "a Jin"! The person she is holding now is Yi Jin, and the pain she suffered in prison, the initiator... Is also him.

Ling is still stiff to release his arm, the body subconsciously to move back.

But at the next moment, his hand had already grasped her waist, and directly took her to his bosom. "Is elder sister afraid of me?"

At the moment, holding her like this, he could feel her body trembling slightly, just like the response of weak animals when facing the animals at the top of the food chain.

She bit her lips and tried to hold down the fear in her heart, "well, fear." She said honestly, "I've been taught many times in prison. I'm afraid of being beaten..."

"no one will beat you again." He interrupted, "sister, I promise that no one will dare to hit you again from now on."

Ling still raised his head in a daze. "What do you want?"

He chuckled, "I said, I want sister to accompany me."

"You can have a lot of people with you, a lot of women should be happy." She said.

His smile is more and more gorgeous, but his eyes are darkened, "so you don't like it, do you?"

She was silent and did not know how to answer him.

"But what if you don't like it?" He said in a funny way, "look, like now, if I really want you here, what do you think you can do?"

As he spoke, he bowed his head and kissed her directly.

She was startled. For a moment, she forgot to respond. Until he deepened the kiss, she suddenly came back to her mind and tried to avoid it.

But it's no use at all. His fingers are clasping her jaw. If she doesn't open it once, his hands will break her head back to its original position. He can't avoid it at all and can only be forced to bear it.

A sense of powerlessness came up, and Ling still felt the difference in strength between men and women for the first time.

Just when she felt that she was about to suffocate, he finally let go of her mouth. She gasped heavily, "Yi Jin left, you let go of me!"

But he didn't pay any attention to her at all. He kissed her a little bit along her neck. His fingers, or even his movements, were gently unbuttoning her sick clothes.