C3
The man paid no attention to what the woman was feeling at the moment, but just hugged her and kissed her passionately, his left hand gripping her hands behind her back, his legs entwining the woman's legs so that she could not struggle, his right hand lifting the woman's chin, because the woman kept lowering her head and trying to avoid his lips, and it was inconvenient for him to kiss her, and he lifted her chin and held it tight, and she could not move, and he could not be tired of kissing her, so he kissed her comfortably.
The woman's eyes were angry and frightened, and though she kept struggling, it was no use at all. On the contrary, the more she struggled, the tighter he made her hand, and the higher he lifted her chin, the more her hand ached and her chin was lifted by him. She felt a terrible swelling in her neck, and she wanted to cry out, but her lips were tight with him, so she could only cry out, "Um …" "Ugh …" Her voice was extremely painful, but she was powerless to struggle free!
Her struggle and resistance had no effect on him. He continued to kiss her meticulously, deeper and deeper, his eyes gradually softening from their frantic grasp, the thumb of his large hand lightly moving on her chin. She felt an itch, as if it were electrified, and the itch was transmitted inward through his thumb.
The throbbing began to make her body shudder strangely, as if it were cold, and she gave a violent shudder.
He seemed to realize that she was trembling, that his lips had stopped moving, but he didn't move them away from her lips, just looked at her from behind his glasses, and their eyes were so close together that she was frightened by him and wanted to step back, but because he was holding her, she couldn't move away, she felt dizzy, she closed her eyes, not knowing what else he was going to do to her, she winced.
After a long time, he did nothing else but continue to kiss her, his right hand letting go of her chin and moving behind her to hold her head, her neck feeling better, the strength of his left hand lessened, her wrists less painful, her fear gradually lightened, her nerves less tense and frightened than before.
But she didn't have the strength to struggle anymore.
Realizing that the woman was not moving again, the man's eyes had a smile in them as he kissed her and laid her down, his whole body falling over her, his lips never leaving hers.
Her back was against the seat cushion and her hands were pressed behind her back. His hands were pulled out from her back and her eyes were filled with panic!
"Ugh!" She wanted to say something, but she was forced into silence by him!
Her body swayed with all its might, but the beautiful curves of her swaying body seemed to stimulate someone's nerves even more strongly. An unstoppable primal impulse quickly rushed into his body!
He let go of her and pulled the curtain down so the driver couldn't see what they were doing.
The woman's expression became even more panicked. Her eyes were filled with terror. She tried her best to roll over and sit up before turning around to open the door. She ignored the fact that the car was speeding and wanted to jump out of the car to escape!
The man's hands were quick as he pressed them down. With a sound, the door was locked. This car had already been modified by him. If he did not open the door himself, no one would be able to open it!
"Hey!" What are you doing! I want to get off! " cried the woman, her face red with fear and anger, and she pounded on the door.
"It's no use, little beauty!" The man took off his casual clothes and threw it behind him. He pressed his hand against the bottom of the chair, causing it to topple over and become a large bed!
"What are you doing?" What are you doing! " When the woman saw the car suddenly turn into a bed, she became even more frightened and shouted at the man.
"Can't you see what I want to do?" The man continued his movement and began unbuttoning the collar of his shirt.
"You're not allowed to touch me!" She stared at him with great caution.
"Then what if I want to touch it?" He took off his shirt and tossed it behind him, exposing his muscular body. He turned around and looked at her. She was so nervous that her whole body was trembling. She backed away, but her body was already pressed tightly against the window.
She turned around and punched the door with all her might, "Open the door! Open the door! I want to get off! "
"Get off?" Behind him, the man said, "That's not right. You came up yourself. I didn't force you to come up. Since you did, how can you just get off without doing anything?"
"NO!" I want to get out of the car! Open the door! I want to get off! " cried the woman, tapping her hands on the door.
A hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed the woman's fist, pulling her towards him. The man held the woman's hand to his mouth and kissed her, then said: "Don't knock anymore, my car door can't even be penetrated with bullets, can your hand break open the door? Does it hurt? My heart hurts! " He picked it up and kissed it again, and the woman jerked her hand back and backed to the door.
"Don't come over! If you come over, I'il... "Then …" The woman threatened him with violence.
"So what?" His eyes sparkled at her from behind his glasses, and he took a slow step toward her.
"I... I'll just call for help! "
"Call for help?" The man shrugged. "In here, it's useless to call out to anyone other than me, because this car is completely soundproof!"
The woman was even more afraid as she pressed her body against the door!