night

After getting into the car, Mu Tianyang asked, "How old are you?"

Wan Qing glanced at him and stammered, "Sev...seventeen."

"Only seventeen? Still in school?"

Wan Qing shook her head tremblingly.

"Why aren't you studying at seventeen?"

"Mom... Mom is sick. We have no money, and I need to take care of her..." After saying that, she tightly bit her lower lip, trying to overcome the fear in her heart.

He reached out and held her chin, turning her face towards him. "Don't bite. You'll bite it through." Then he leaned in and kissed her.

Wan Qing was shocked and tried desperately to push him away, but he pressed her heavily onto the seat. She couldn't move and was so scared that she started to cry.

After a moment, he let go of her and licked the corner of his mouth. "It tastes even better than I thought."

"Please let me go..." Wan Qing sobbed.

He sneered. "Don't you care about your mother's life?"

Wan Qing was stunned and despairingly slumped over the seat.

Soon, the car stopped. He grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the car. She looked up and saw a small villa, and her legs went weak with shock.

He dragged her inside, went upstairs, and entered one of the rooms. Finally, he let go of her. Then, he started to take off his clothes...

Wan Qing shrank back, hugging her arms, and stumbled backward.

He turned around, his cold eyes swept over her, and he grabbed her, throwing her onto the bed.

"Ah!" Wan Qing was dazed from the fall. Just as she was about to get up, he pounced on her. Feeling his hands groping around on her body, she shouted, "No! Let me go!"

Instead of stopping, he became even more rough. With a ripping sound, he tore her dress.

She felt a chill on her chest and quickly covered it with her hands. "Please... no..."

"No?" He pinched her jaw and forcefully kissed her again.

"Um..." Wan Qing shook her head, trying to speak but couldn't.

He kissed her roughly, his hands roaming all over her body. Soon, he stripped her naked.

"No..." Wan Qing sobbed and struggled to break free from his kiss, her hands pounding on him randomly.

He grabbed her hands, pulled them above her head, and then lowered his head and bit her lips hard. A taste of blood filled her mouth. She felt the pain and the weight pressing on her, knowing that she couldn't escape, and cried in despair.

He raised his head, gave her a cold look, then lowered his head and crazily gnawed at her neck.

"It hurts..." She twisted her body and pleaded, "Please let me go..."

Just then, he kissed her chest and s*ck*d hard, leaving a red mark...

"Ah..." Wan Qing didn't know what this feeling was. There was pain and a strange shiver. "Stop... Please... No... Let me go..."

He raised his head, a glint of coldness flashing in his eyes. Suddenly, he parted her legs and thrust his waist forward.

"Ah!" Wanqing arched her body in pain, her fingers digging into his back, leaving five long bloody scratches. The sharp pain made him shudder, and he withdrew abruptly before slamming back in.

"It hurts!" Wanqing cried out, lying on the bed as if she were about to die. Mu Tianyang looked at her, grasping her legs and moving on the bed without a shred of tenderness.

"It hurts... please... stop... it hurts so much..." She begged for a long time, gradually losing her strength, leaving only sobs. Finally, she lay on the bed like a rag doll, her eyes blankly staring at the ceiling, her body rising and falling with his thrusts...

She had no idea how long he had been doing this. When he collapsed on her again with a low growl, she didn't react at all.

He panted for a few minutes, got up, and stepped back. After getting off the bed, he walked slowly to the bedside, grabbed her chin, and made her look at him.

She saw the disgusting thing between his legs, still dripping with liquid. He blinked, his hand trembling slightly, and kissed her on the eyes. After a few seconds of pause, he let her go and walked towards the bathroom without looking back.

Wanqing remained on the bed, as if she were dead.

A few minutes later, he came out, naked, his whole body dripping with water, only holding a towel to dry his hair. He walked to her, glanced at her body, saw the dried blood between her legs, and gave a smile of ambiguous meaning: "A clean girl. Good."

"..."

"Go take a bath," he said, his strong fingers holding her chin. "If you don't want this to happen again, do as I say."

Wanqing trembled and slowly got up, wrapping herself in the blanket and heading towards the bathroom.

Her whole body ached, but it was nothing compared to the pain in her heart. Her own father had sold her, when her mother needed help the most!

Soaking in the bathtub, she broke down and cried out loud. She didn't know when someone pressed her head down and pulled her up. "Are you clean?"

She looked at him, full of fear.

"Five more minutes!" he said and walked out.

Five minutes?

She frantically picked up the shower gel and washed herself as quickly as possible. When she came out of the bathroom, he was sitting on the bed. He stared at her coldly and said, "Come here!"

She walked over slowly. He pulled her between his legs, let go of her protective hands, and slowly pulled off her bath towel.

Did he still want her?

"I'm so tired..." she said in a crying voice.

But he still tore off her bath towel. Looking at the dense marks on her body, he lowered his head and bit one of the rosy buds, gently sucking.

Wanqing clenched her lower lip, trying not to let herself cry out.

After kissing for a while, he let go. The bud stood erect, covered with his saliva, exuding an alluring luster under the light.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he smiled with satisfaction, got up and walked outside, "You sleep here tonight."

After he left the room, Wanqing stood up and wanted to escape.

She took one step, then her head spun and she almost fell. But she quickly stood up straight, rubbed her temples, and walked towards the door.

She pressed her ear against the door panel and listened for a while, hearing no sound. She quietly opened the door, not knowing if she could escape...

Gently closing the door, she turned around and walked to the center of the room, picked up her dress, and tore off the bath towel...

"Not enough yet?" A voice suddenly came from behind.

"Ah!" She let out a scream and turned around to see Mu Tianyang standing at the door.

She was so startled that she covered herself with her clothes and stammered, "I... I want to sleep."

"Sleep in a dress?" He raised an eyebrow dangerously and walked towards her, "You're not trying to escape, are you?"

"I'm not!" Wanqing instinctively denied. After saying that, seeing his expression, she knew she was lying. She stepped back in fear, her legs going weak, "I... I don't have pajamas, so I can only wear the dress..."

He nodded, "Neither do I... Then don't wear anything."

Wanqing stared at him blankly. He reached out and touched her collarbone, making her jump in surprise.

"Go to bed. Don't make me angry." He said coldly.

Wanqing squatted down, let go of the dress, picked up the bath towel and wrapped it around herself. She hesitantly walked to the bed and got on it. The quilt cover still had the smell of s*x, making her feel nauseous. But she endured it. She had to endure it! She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling with fear.

Moments later, Mu Tianyang lay down beside her, and she stiffened all over.

Mu Tianyang sneered and ignored her.

She was very tired and soon fell asleep, but had continuous nightmares.

When she woke up the next day, it was already broad daylight. She sat on the bed, looking at the strange room and the scattered clothes on the floor, feeling extremely ashamed and indignant.

There was the sound of water coming from the bathroom. She knew it was Mu Tianyang inside and didn't know what to do.

Escape? Could she escape?

The door clicked open and Mu Tianyang walked out.

Wanqing looked over and saw that he had a bath towel wrapped around his waist, his upper body bare. He was holding a bath towel, wiping his hair, and water dripped from the ends of his hair onto his chest, flowing down along his muscles...

Seeing this scene, for some reason, she became afraid.

"Take this medicine." Mu Tianyang said.

Medicine? What medicine? Wanqing stared at him blankly.

He glanced at the bedside, and she followed his gaze. There was a box of medicine and a glass of water on the bedside table. She picked it up tremblingly and saw the eye - catching words: Emergency post - coital contraception...