C8 To Cry out for Her Injustice

"But I like kissing, and you like being kissed by me!" He ignored her protest and once again bent his head to catch her red lips.

She turned her head away, her expression serious.

"No!"

"Be good and let me kiss you!" He coaxed her gently and picked her up by the waist.

Her head spun, and before she could react, he kissed her again.

"No …" She opened her mouth to resist.

His lips and tongue were even more tyrannical than before. He didn't even give her a chance to catch her breath before he forcefully sucked her. He had deliberately drained her of oxygen, leaving her with no energy to resist.

She really did not let him down. Her resistance became smaller and smaller, until her whole body was like a pool of mud.

Once again, he felt empty and his whole body was hot from his kiss.

He kissed her and moved toward the bedroom.

As she walked, she kissed, causing her to feel even more dizzy. As if afraid to fall, her arms wrapped around his neck again, and she began to respond enthusiastically.

When he reached the bed, he gently put her down, but his mouth never left hers.

Then, he pressed his body down, pressing his entire body down onto hers.

Reason told her that she had to push the man away, but her body wanted to stay close to him even more.

She was still engaged in an intense mental struggle, and was slowly about to submit.

"No …" No... "No." She whined, wriggled, tried to get rid of him, but seemed reluctant.

Just as she was feeling extremely comfortable and unable to resist anymore, her phone suddenly started to loudly sing.

She woke up with a start. Luckily, this phone call was timely, otherwise …

"I... I... "Answer the phone."

He was so upset that he pulled his hand away and let her stand up.

She bundled up her shirt and ran to the sofa to pick up the phone. It must have been Grandma trying to get her to go back.

She looked at the phone blankly, not daring to answer, afraid that her voice would reveal what she had just done.

At some point he had reached her and was sitting on the sofa, watching her.

"Just answer it. Don't be afraid, you won't be able to hear anything."

He always seemed to be able to read her mind. He gave her a helpless look, but she still tremblingly pressed the answer button.

"Why aren't you back yet? It's fine if you don't come back to cook, but do you still want me to take care of your child? " When he picked it up, before he could even utter the word "Mama", his mother-in-law had already started scolding.

The voice was sharp and loud. Du Mingkai could clearly hear it on the other side of the phone. Seeing her wronged expression, he couldn't help but frown.

With one guess, he knew it was his mother-in-law. This woman was really pitiful after all.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I found a place to recharge the car." After all, she had just done something bad to her husband. She was afraid of death, so her attitude towards her mother-in-law was even softer than before.

"There's still time to recharge? How long will it take? Grandma still wouldn't let him go.

"It's raining outside." She continued to explain.

"What's the matter with the rain? This kind of rain could kill people? "She's getting more and more pampered. I've told you before, once you enter my house, I'll take care of those ladies' personalities."

Du Mingkai couldn't listen any longer. He snatched the phone from her hand, pressed it and then turned it off.