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"What is it? Do you feel so relaxed without seeing me? " Suddenly, I heard a familiar but I didn't want to hear the voice. It was Soong Moran.

Turning my head in panic, Soong Moran's well-defined face appeared in my eyes. I turned around and was about to leave when Soong Moran grabbed me and pulled me back. He said coldly: "I advise you to obediently come back with me."

Helpless, I followed Soong Moran to his car, then went back to his house. I didn't say a word in the car, and Soong Moran was also driving. I intentionally looked out of the window angrily, because that sudden tug on my arm made my arm hurt.

Soong Moran got out of the car first, then walked over to open the door for me. When I got out, I pouted and casually walked down, but because I wasn't able to firmly step on the car, I threw myself into Soong Moran's arms.

"What's wrong, little girl?" Only now do you think of throwing yourself into my arms? " Soong Moran carried me in his arms, while I pushed him angrily. On the other hand, he just held me horizontally, and I was like a weak kitten lying in his arms.

"Are you angry?"

I didn't answer him, but put my head in his arms and pretended to be asleep.

Closing my eyes, I heard the door open, and with each step I guessed where it was. I was about to open my eyes when I heard my sister's voice, as if to say, "You're back."

Soong Moran didn't answer his sister's question. Instead, he went straight to my room and put me on the bed.

"You can wake up now, stop pretending to be asleep. Come down to eat in 10 minutes. Remember, don't be late." Soong Moran's tone was still cold, but I didn't open my eyes. It wasn't until I heard the door close that I sat up from my bed. After sitting on my bed for nearly 10 minutes, I slowly opened the door and walked out to eat.

When we arrived at the dining room, Soong Moran and his sister were already seated. The table full of dishes looked tasty, but I didn't have any appetite at all.

I walked over and pulled the chair beside my sister. Just as I was about to sit down, Soong Moran suddenly said: "Sit here." Then he pulled back the chair beside him.

I ignored Soong Moran's words and sat down as if I didn't hear him. Out of the corner of my eyes, I glanced at my sister. She kept her head down without saying anything. There was even a trace of jealousy and sadness in her eyes.

After sitting down, I picked up the bowl and chopsticks and continued to hold the dishes for my sister, completely taking Soong Moran, who was at the side, as air. I also knew that Soong Moran didn't lift the bowl nor the chopsticks, and my sister seemed to sense that Soong Moran was in a bad mood, so she turned around and said to me: "Xiao-Xiao, quickly sit over there."

I looked into my sister's eyes. There was dissatisfaction in her eyes, helplessness, and loathing towards me. There was shock in my eyes. I had thought that my sister would do this, but I didn't think that she would actually do this.

I secretly glanced at Soong Moran, who was sitting opposite me. He still had a cold expression like before, and I really didn't want to sit over there, didn't want my sister to see such a heart-wrenching scene. I put down my chopsticks and said, "Sister and brother-in-law, I'm full now, I'm going back to my room to do my homework."

I stood up and walked up the stairs. Just as I was about to enter the room and put my hand on the door handle, I heard a heavy sound of a bowl being thrown. I also heard my sister shouting, "Silence!"

I quickly locked the door and pressed my ear against the door. Soong Moran's footsteps gradually approached my room, but after a while, his footsteps stopped, as if he had stopped at the door of my room.

Just when I was sizing up Soong Moran, my phone rang. I quickly took out my phone and saw that it was Soong Moran. Isn't the one at the door Soong Moran?

Soong Moran answered the phone doubtfully. Then, he said with an extremely cold voice, "Open the door. Otherwise, I won't show any mercy to your sister."

My heart skipped a beat. What did Soong Moran want? Should I open the door or confront him?

"Little girl, don't challenge my patience. Have you forgotten that I'm the owner of this house? Opening your door is a piece of cake. Right now, I'm giving you a chance to reflect on it."

After the door was slowly opened, Soong Moran quickly walked up and grabbed my arm. He turned around and pressed me against the wall, leaned over and covered my lips with his, and suddenly, he bit my lips with one hand. I felt pain as Soong Moran lowered his head and whispered into my ear: "Call me girl, the louder you call me, the better to let your sister hear you."

I held back the pain and tried to free myself from his hands, but instead he picked me up and put me down on the bed. He took both of my hands and held them again, breathing hot air into my earlobes, and when I turned my head a little, he followed me, as if he were following me.

Gradually, Soong Moran reached his hand into my clothes, gently touched me, and lifted up his fingertips to lift up my clothes. He exposed himself in front of me without any obstruction, and his fingertips gently slid across my waist. I almost shouted out loud, but immediately bit my lips to prevent myself from making any sounds.

I took one step after another, Soong Moran's hand had already reached below me, teasing me bit by bit. This time, compared to the previous time, he was simply too gentle, I was also unable to resist, my body also gradually reacted, I felt like there was a ball of fire burning beneath me, making a few sounds in discomfort.

"What is it? Isn't her temper quite good? He doesn't have any backbone now? "Let me tell you, Lin Xiaoxiao, if you ever resist me again, I won't come to remind you. When the time comes, the first ones to beg for mercy will definitely be your sister and you." Soong Moran said before turning around and leaving my room.

Lying on the bed, I felt a little lost. Towards this kind of life, I no longer have the ability to control it. It was all part of Soong Moran's plan, as though he could do whatever he wanted. To him, my so-called resistance was just some small trick. He could easily deal with me.

Lying on the bed, tears rolled down his face as he slowly stretched out his hands to tidy up his clothes.

Suddenly, I sat up in bed, an idea popping into my head: run.

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