"Bebena, I love you." Texmag looked at the beautiful woman under him with evil eyes, and his whole body exuded irresistible temptation. After saying that, Texmag kissed Landis Bebeina like a hungry wolf pounced on its prey.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuu" Bebeina struggled wildly, pushing Texmag with her hands.
"Bebena, you are mine." Tex Mag held Landis Bebena's hands together with one hand. Tex's other hand violently tore at Bebeina's clothes. Kissing her crazily from top to bottom, as if she wanted to melt into the bone marrow. . . .
The next day, Bebeina was still the same as usual, her eyes were covered by a black gauze scarf, her body was covered with red marks, and her dress was torn in tatters.
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This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
