Mu Chi Yao always has a habit of cleanliness. He can't stand anything belonging to himself. It's a big sin to be contaminated by others, even touched by objects or people.

When she saw Mu Chi Yao's eyes, she always felt that the next second, Mu Chi Yao's hands would be lifted up and put on her neck, and then she would be strangled with great force.

Because, this kind of thing, he has not done.

Yan Anxi will always remember that time when he was pinching his neck, he felt that he had no breath, and his eyes were all blurred.

But later, Mu Chi Yao never did it again.

I wonder if he will do it again today.

Mu Chi Yao's hand stayed on her clavicle and stroked: "Yan Anxi, you are so short of men?"

"Do you hold me down so that I can't move, have more strength and grow taller than me, so that I can be insulted in such an overwhelming way?"

In fact, Yanxi can't stand it.

His hand was like a soldering iron, so hot that it gave her goose bumps.

In fact, her arms, waist, has a small pimple.

Her skirt was so broken that she couldn't wear it any more, and she was pulled down by Mu Chi Yao without any politeness, only dangling dangerously at her waist.

The skirt could slip off her anytime, anywhere.

"Shame? Yan Anxi, you don't know what humiliation is. "

Having said this, he did nothing more. He moved his hand away from her clavicle and stepped back.

His whole body is neat, but his shirt is a little wrinkled. It looks like nothing different when it's peaceful. It's still clean and human like.

Mu Chi Yao looks at her, his eyes are slowly deep, but he doesn't say a word.

Yan Anxi saw that he had been looking at himself, looked down his eyes, and then covered himself with a broken skirt.

But it doesn't work.

The skirt has been torn. No matter how hard she tries to cover it, it's all in vain. Her white skin is still exposed to the air.

Mu Chi Yao looks at her and doesn't reach out to help her, just like watching a good play.

Yan Anxi didn't ask for help, but said, "Mu Chi Yao, you bastard."

"Yan Anxi, do you know how I came here these days?"

She held her chest, lowered her head and ignored him.

"I told myself that as long as I caught you, I must press you under my body and torture you well."

"You..." Yan Anxi stared at him with astonishment and disbelief, "what are you doing, you You don't want to come. "

Mu Chi Yao has a smile on his mouth, but his eyes are cold.

"I I'm still pregnant with children, "Yan Anxi saw that he was in a state of necessity, and was completely flustered." Mu Chi Yao, you Also think about the children... "

He replied in a leisurely way: "you forget, have I asked the doctor for a long time?"

Yan Anxi's eyes widened.

The next second, Mu Chi Yao reached out directly and took off the broken dress that Yan Anxi had worked hard to cover up.

She screamed, quickly covered her body, and wanted to squat down to protect herself.

Mu Chi Yao has directly picked her up and strode to the bed.

Yan Anxi, who only wears close fitting clothes, has no sense of security.

Such a scene made her afraid.

Yan Anxi vaguely felt that tonight, she could not escape the palm of Mu Chi Yao's hand.

He managed to get her back. How could he let her go so easily?

When entering the master bedroom, Mu Chi Yao directly threw her on the ground, which has been calculated.

If he didn't care about the baby in her belly, he might even throw her down from the second floor!

"Mu Chi Yao..."

"You are the woman who asked for it!" He said, "so stubborn, so unwilling to accept defeat, sooner or later will suffer!"

Mu Chi Yao pressed on her, looked into her eyes and said, taking off her clothes.

He can't seem to wait.

"Mu Chi Yao Go away... " Yan Anxi's feeble resistance, "don't do this, I hate you, you will let me hate you!"

He finally took off his clothes, covered it up, and put his hand on her chin: "Yan Anxi, you don't love me anyway!"

This sentence, as it sounds, always feels a little Despair, the smell of a broken pot is in it.

Anyway, I don't love any more, so I hate each other.

Yan Anxi kept pushing him, pushing him hard on the chest, using both hands and feet, and kicking: "you go away Go away I admire you

He looked at her coldly, as if he were looking at the unsuspecting prey, looking at her dying struggle.

"Is that enough?"

"Mu Chi Yao! You can't do this to me Can't... "

Mu Chi Yao bowed his head, leaned against her ear, and said softly, "this is the only way to treat you. Speak to Anxi."

Then he reached behind her and began to unbutton her.

Yanxi was stiff all over.

Mu Chi Yao's hand was very flexible. He untied it after three times, five times and two times.

Then, Mu Chi Yao held her hands and wrists, then raised her head, picked up the tie just pulled from her side, and tied Yanxi's hand to the head of the bed.

In this way, Yanxi had to stand up and fit him.

Her voice was full of crying: "Mu Chi Yao, I hate you, I hate you..."

Her wrist was tied to death by a tie, which gave her no right to resist. How could she break away from the tie

What's more, her strength is not as strong as her desire.

Finally, when he was deep in her, he kept panting, lowered his head and kissed her gently.

Yan Anxi turned away, shivering uncontrollably.

"Look." Mu Chi Yao said in a low voice, "Yan Anxi, your body is still very honest and will respond to me."