She begged him a hundred times, even when he twitched on herself, she cried and begged her to let her go, but what had he done, not a physical ravage of himself?

People in high society, Xia Yan never thought that there would be an intersection, nor did she have any extravagant hopes, but now that she has experienced it, she can be regarded as understanding from Yi Beihan's body that they are just relying on their wealth and power, so they can do whatever they want to others, in their eyes, ordinary people are their slaves!

And he is a tool for him to vent his desires in order to take revenge!

All this is the life of high society.

She looked at Yi Beihan with sympathetic eyes.

There had never been a woman who had such a keen interest in him, and no woman who could spend more than three times in bed with him.

I have to say that she is a little different, and what the reason is, Yi Beihan can no longer know.

Now, he hated the way she looked at him.

It's ridiculous that such a woman is not qualified to appear here, and she still looks at him with almost pity......

He was a little unhappy to watch.

The strength of his body increased a few points again, and after a moment of withdrawal, he lifted the gun and shifted direction, directly shoving the huge object into her mouth, almost holding her throat.

She was stuck speechless, and her expression was painful.

Yi Beihan pressed his vigorous body directly towards her upright twin peaks, without any pity, and his powerful big hand directly hugged her head and shook it back and forth.

The sky was spinning, and even the sound of the brain rolling could be heard.

"Bang bang."

Inside the house is a spark of passion.

The white liquid slowly flowed out along the corners of the mouth, more and more, and there were signs that it could not be contained.

His body trembled, and after a few seconds, the milky white liquid shot directly on hers.

Xia Yan collapsed weakly on the bed, accepting the baptism of his "gift", all of which would only make her feel that she was dirty.

Yi Beihan used her underwear to wipe her body hastily, threw the ball of cloth aside, and lifted her directly from the bed like a puppy.

"Poof!"

There was a huge splash of water in the white porcelain bathtub, and she was thrown into it mercilessly.

Xia Yan threw himself in the water, choked on his saliva, coughed violently a few times, and then leaned on his stomach in the corner of the bath, breathing in the fresh air.

His rough movements almost killed her.

"My slave, enjoy yourself here."

Yi Bei opened his mouth coldly and smiled, but his expression was cold, and his eyes were full of contempt.

He looked at the embarrassed Xia Yan with satisfaction, and recognized the results he had caused.

Hermes's embroidered shirt was on his body, and Yi Beihan looked at the quartz watch of Cartier on his left wrist and turned to leave.

"Bang!"

The sound of the door being closed sounded, and Xia Yan was left alone in the bathroom.

Seeing Yi Beihan leave, she staggered up.

Finally moved to the back of the wall, through the covered water blue curtain, Xia Yan looked outside, Yi Beihan was escorted by several people, slowly descending the stairs, passing through the garden, towards the door of the villa, like a king's shelf.

In the villa, every other stretch of the road, there were two bodyguards standing, like wood, bowing deeply to the passing Yi Beihan, and then standing motionless.

The guards were tight, and it was even more difficult for her to escape from here.