C8 Please Let Me Go

Mo Ke dreamed that she was being pressed against her chest by a stone, and she was so upset that she couldn't even breathe. A little dog came running out of nowhere, stuck out its tongue and licked her cheek, her pussy, she struggled, tried to push the dog away, but the dog suddenly turned into a fierce wolf and bit at her throat!

"Ahh!" She screamed and woke up to find herself pinned down by a strong body, a furry head gnawing at her neck.

Her already anxious heart almost stopped beating from fright. She crazily pounded the man on top of her and shouted loudly, "Save me!"

The man easily grabbed her fist and bit her in the chest as if he was punishing her. His voice was low and cold. "Stop screaming. No one will save you. If you don't want to suffer like last time, then be more honest!"

It was him! The man who had humiliated her in the ancestral hall! Her eyes widened in anger as she tried to see his face, but in the darkness all she could see was the silver mask on his face.

"Who are you? Why are you doing this to me? "

"This is what you deserve," her body couldn't help but tremble as he smiled seductively, "After a few days, your body has become more sensitive, do you miss me?"

"Get out of my way, don't touch me!" She tensed her legs in shame and anger, but he was too strong for her to stop.

"Don't... "Please let me go …" She stared imploringly at the satanic man through her eyes. He sneered and began to move.

"You want me to let you go, in the next life?" As soon as he finished, he gagged her, not wanting to hear any more of her chatter in his ear.

His fingers, like magic, were burning all over her body. Although it made her feel disgusted, her body felt shamefully unfamiliar.

"Look, although you said 'don't want it' in your mouth, your body is begging me. You are truly despicable." As the man spoke, he did his best to ridicule and humiliate her.

She bit her lip, tears of humiliation flowing uncontrollably down her cheeks. She hated herself for being exposed, but it was a shameful feeling.

"Do you want to try your own taste?" He put his finger to her side and laughed in a low, nasty voice. She flinched away from his fingers, and he did not press her again.

She didn't know how long she had been tortured by him, but eventually she fell into a deep sleep and died.

If not for the soreness all over her body, she would have thought that she had had a nightmare. She stared blankly at Mu Lianghan's photo, his smile was gentle, as if he was looking at her tenderly. Her nose turned sour, tears rolled down her face, and finally she burst into tears.

After crying for a while, she ruthlessly wiped away the tears on her face. Her eyes emitted a resolute light. She must find out who that man was and never let him succeed!

From his words, it could be seen that he understood Mu Family very well, and hated himself a lot. She guessed that he was someone from Mu Family, and his voice wasn't really old, so he should be very young.

Mu Shaofeng, Mu Fengyun, Mu Tinelei, which one of them was it?

Just as Mo Ke was thinking hard, her phone suddenly rang. Mu Fengyun's gentle laughter came through, "You're still in bed? "If you don't, you'll be late."

Ever since that morning, when she got his ride, Mu Fengyun would invite her to work every day.

"Oh god, it's eight o'clock. I almost forgot. Wait a moment, I'll be right over …" Mo Ke quickly hung up the phone and slipped into the bathroom to wash up and change. It was only 8: 10 when she sprinted to the front of the garage with her handbag in her hand.

Mu Fengyun raised his wrist to look at his watch, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's exactly 10 minutes, your speed is getting faster and faster."

Mo Ke chuckled dryly. "The 4S store has informed me to pick up my car today. From tomorrow onwards, I won't need to trouble you."

"I wish your car would be fixed for a few more days. That way, I won't be too bored on the way to work."

After a few days of interaction, Mo Ke had gotten used to his teasing and gave him a simple and honest smile. "Hur Hur." Inwardly, he was analyzing, this Mu Fengyun, is he that mysterious man?

Mo Ke was sure that the mysterious man would appear again. Before she went to sleep, she checked the security system at home, locked the door from the inside, dragged a table against the door, locked the window, and hid a dagger under the pillow.

She lay on the bed and waited until after twelve, but the person still did not come. In the end, she could not hold on any longer, and her eyelids started to twitch. Soon, she fell asleep.

At the same time, the window that had been locked slowly opened, and a shadow jumped into the room. A ray of moonlight fell on his body, causing the half-silver mask to appear ghostly. His sharp gaze swept over the wooden table that was placed behind the door, and his cold lips curled up into a mocking sneer.

He walked silently to the bed.

Mo Ke was lying on her side on the bed. Her black hair was spread out on the pillow like a waterfall, making her face look smaller and smaller. Under the moonlight, her face looked pale and haggard.

His lips pursed into a smile, and without further ado, he rushed towards the person on the bed. At that moment, Mo Ke, who was beneath him, suddenly woke up and quickly pulled out a dagger from under the pillow. Her action was too fast and too sudden, the dagger was already at his neck before the man could dodge.

With her other hand, Mo Ke touched the wall lamp at the head of the bed. She flipped the switch, but the light did not come on.

"Don't waste your time. I've cut off the power supply." The man's voice was lazy and indifferent, as if he wasn't the one being held by the dagger.

Mo Ke gritted her teeth, the sharp blade close to his neck, "Speak, who are you? What's his purpose? "

A sharp pain came from his neck. She had used a dagger to cut his skin, but he didn't take it to heart. He smiled. "It seems that I have underestimated you."

"The thief entered the house and stole it, waking me up from my sleep. I took up a dagger and cut open the thief's neck in a panic. Is this what I call self-defense?" If you still don't answer my question, I won't be polite! "