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Chapter 915
“Holden, did you get the wrong person? If you want to do it, go to your wife Melisa, don’t touch me!”
Holden clasped her hand, his long legs pushed away her two tightly-fitting thin legs with a domineering force that couldn’t hold his beak, and squeezed his fine waist in.
“Elena, be good, be obedient, or I will hurt you.” Holden k!ssed her little cheek.
Elena’s delicate body has been firmly suppressed, and she can only hide her face to prevent him from k!ssing indiscriminately, “Holden, do you want to beat me? If you beat me, I won’t forgive you!”
Holden stretched out his big palm and fished her small face from the soft pillow, then put the pill in his mouth and fed her personally. He said dumbly, “Do women like duplicity, your mouth? It said you don’t want it, but your body is very soft under me, let me see if you want it?”
His big palm slid down her body and lifted the hem of her white skirt
Elena unexpectedly swallowed the pill he had fed in. She bit her lower l!p with her fine white teeth until she bit her lower l!p to the point where she lost her blood. It collapsed in such an instant.
Melisa is already his wife, but he is pestering her here.
Elena is a perfectionist emotionally and cannot accept this kind of thing.
A passionate video from Melisa just now appeared in her head. In the dark room, the ambiguous breaths of men and women were intertwined.
“F*ck, Holden, I won’t forgive you, I hate you!”
She couldn’t affect the man at all with a little bit of strength. With a “click”, she heard him loosen the b3lt around his waist.
The crystal clear and hot tears fell one by one, and Elena felt that she was forced into a desperate situation. She stretched out her little hand to touch it, and touched a knife.
She held the knife tightly in her hand, and looked at him with extremely sharp eyes, “Holden, go out, if you don’t go out, I will kill you!”
She stared at him with red eyes, like he was her worst enemy.
The sharp light of the knife flickered in Holden’s deep cold eyes, but he did not stop. Instead, he made a doting arc of his thin lips. He muttered, “Elena, if you are willing, Then stab it.”
He clasped her icy little hand with his big, well-knotted palm, and taught her to put the tip of the knife against his heart. “Prick here, eh? Don’t be merciful, stab me to the end, stab me Otherwise, as long as I live for one day, I don’t want to leave you!”
Elena’s delicate body began to tremble, and the pain in her body suddenly became nothing. She felt that her heart was torn in half.
He is so arrogant, he is just relying on her love.
He is forcing her.
Why did he force her?
Elena gritted her teeth and pressed her hand hard, and the sharp tip of the knife directly sank into the man’s heart.
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