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    Aren’t you going to fuck me now?

    Lin Yin saw him walking in, carrying seven or eight kinds of porridge, each with a full box.

    This is going to be a robbery.

    Close the door.He put all the porridge on the table, his face expressionless, showing no emotion or joy.

    “Drink it all.”

    Neurosis.

    If she drank it all, she would spit it all on him.

    As if he didn’t intend to wait for her response, He Zecheng opened a bowl of red bean porridge. This was the complete red bean.

    He thought about what he had done before and what rubbish it was.

    Picking up the spoon and putting it to her mouth, Lin Yin had no intention of opening her mouth.

    “Drink.” With just one word, you can hear an order that cannot be refused.

    Lin Yin curled his lips mockingly, but said nothing or opened his mouth.

    Her actions were arousing his anger and seemed to be provoking him.

    He Zecheng took the bowl of porridge back, raised his head and took a big mouthful, put his arms around her neck, leaned over, and put the porridge directly into her mouth.

    It’s so disgusting, she doesn’t want to drink it!

    A big hand suddenly touched her neck and pressed her throat.

    Lin Yin was forced to open her mouth wide in pain and swallowed all the slow porridge.

    After finishing the porridge passed in his mouth, he did not let go. He began to stick out his tongue and began to kiss her lips fiercely. He bit her tongue and pulled it out desperately. He sucked it in and sucked it, and the saliva of the two of them became entangled.

    Lin Yin was completely taken away by him, her eyes widened, and she saw him closing his eyes tightly.

    This was the first time he tongue kissed her, there was no mistaking it!

    He Zecheng’s hand moved away from her neck, slowly slid down her collarbone, reached her chest, and began to knead the soft mass.

    As if taking away something that belonged to him, he took away all the air in his mouth, even her saliva, as if it all belonged to him.

    Didn’t he also say that everything she has is his, such perverted words.

    The hands kneaded the nipples and began to pull and rotate them, trying to arouse her passion.

    Lin Yin was so painful that she burst into tears. She pushed him away with her weak hands and bit his tongue hard.

    “Are you crazy? This is a hospital.” She yelled uncontrollably, pulled up the quilt, and stared at him.

    He Zecheng let go after feeling the pain, opened his eyes, and saw that they were full of moist liquid. His red peach blossom eyes stared at her, his love was getting deeper and deeper, including despair. He stood there at a loss.

    Shocked by this look, Lin Yin wanted to ask him why he was crying?

    She was surprised, how could such a person have the nerve to cry.

    “When I went out just now, the doctor must have asked you questions.” He twitched his eyebrows, obviously looking sad, but trying to pretend to be casual and indifferent.

    He stood there with his hands in his pockets, staring at her, “How did you answer?”

    He already guessed the answer.

    Why even ask?

    I probably wanted to be told by her herself and then sent to prison by her own hands.

    Lin Yin chuckled, “What do you think?”

    The hand hanging in the pocket gradually tightened, not caring about the pain of the wound, as if he couldn’t feel it.

    Lin Yin hooked her fingers at him, “Come here, I’ll tell you.”

    She smiled coquettishly at herself, which was a fatal temptation for him. He stepped forward with trembling legs, wanting to hear it from her own mouth.

    Lin Yin stretched out her hand, grabbed his collar, and yanked him down.

    Warm breath sprayed on his face, staring at those lips obsessively.

    Only now do I know how delicious these lips are.

    It’s a pity it’s too late.

    “Guess, did I call the police?” She said this lightly, but it was a heavy blow to his heart.

    Lin Yin unbuttoned his shirt and unbuttoned it all the way down. He Zecheng watched her movements and didn’t even know how to proceed next.

    Finally, she unbuckled his belt, reached out her hand, reached into his underwear, and grabbed the soft object that was still tired.

    Lin Yin was surprised and laughed, “Didn’t you lock the door when you came in just now? Why are you still pretending to be here now?”

    He Zecheng stared at her as if looking at someone he had never seen before. Only the warmth from her palms came from his lower body, stimulating his desire.

    Someone who had never spoken to him like this before actually spoke to him like this today, she seemed to be the one with the most power.

    Lin Yin narrowed his eyes with a smile.

    “You’re already hard, and you’re still pretending? Don’t you feel uncomfortable?”

    Her smile was very seductive, seducing him, no doubt.

    “What do you want to do?” He grabbed her arm and stopped her from taking the next step. “Do you want me to have one last taste of desire before going to prison?”

    “Pfft.” She laughed, “Did I ever say you would go to jail?”

    In his astonishment, Lin Yin stretched out the hand with the IV drip, put her arm around his neck, and tempted him, “Aren’t you going to fuck me now?”

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