The Billionaire's Priceless Darling: 33 Days of the CEO's Pursuit - Chapter 117 - His Twisted Imprisonment 4
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Gu Xiaoai forced herself to remain silent, biting her lips hard, her slender and pale hands tightly clutching the sheets. She wouldn’t beg for mercy or compromise, merely letting him dominate and plunder.
“Gu Xiaoai, does it feel unbearable?” Li Juefeng thrust into her tender body again, his voice coldly mocking as a sneering smile played on his handsome face, a hint of sweat beading on his forehead.
The taste of blood flooded her mouth, staining her teeth red. Gu Xiaoai, mustering her last bit of strength, glared at the tall, robust man on top of her. Her face was filled with hatred and cold indifference. “Li Juefeng, you are not even human,” she rasped, her voice nearly hoarse.
Ha, just a moment ago she called him less than a man, and now, he was not even a human to her.
Her lips parted, revealing teeth tinged with blood, set against her delicate face, making her look like a flower cruelly wilted.
“Gu Xiaoai, you are only bringing this upon yourself.”
Li Juefeng’s voice was hoarse as he warned, suddenly bending down to kiss her chest, his tongue slowly teasing, sensing her body tremble, then he bit down hard…
“Ah―”
Gu Xiaoai couldn’t hold back a cry of pain, her eyes moistening, her fingers clutching the sheets even tighter, she cursed with all her might, “Li Juefeng, you are a pervert! Shameless! Despicable!”
Was she not planning to beg for mercy tonight?
How suddenly she had become so defiant…
The anger in Li Juefeng’s eyes intensified with every word she cursed.
“Gu Xiaoai, keep cursing if you dare.”
It was a challenge to see whether his endurance or her defiant words would last longer.
He would make sure she didn’t have the time or energy to speak.
Lifting his head from her, he forcefully flipped her delicate body over, making her face down on the bed, then entered her mercilessly.
After the previous passionate encounter, Li Juefeng’s thrusts were less painful, smoother, and brought a palpable thrill.
Gu Xiaoai lay weakly on the bed, her body convulsing, the handcuffs on her wrists cold and unyielding. The diamond-studded chain sparkled brilliantly, stabbing at her eyes.
She was like a stray cat that had reached the brink of despair… thinking she had found food, only to realize that the person… only wanted to imprison her, to abuse her, to tame her…