Chapter 23

　　Maine was trembling with fright. Her little hand grabbed the bed sheet under her, "Uncle...I am Maine..." 　　Her tears were streaming out. 　　The man’s black eyes were red, and his voice was low and sexual. He kissed her wet eyes, "Maine, my name is Jimmy." 　　"Uncle, I will hate you if you do this! You let me go! Let go of me!" 　　The girl struggled desperately, and the cat's paw scratched his shoulder and neck. 　　As everyone knows, this kind of action will only make men's possession of you stronger. 　　He seems to never again let go of her. He presses her waist and kiss her intimately. 　　The girl finally stopped struggling, looked at the ceiling disheartened, and said word by word, "Jimmy, I hate you!" 　　The girl's salty tears slipped into his mouth. 　　The dormant man's movements became severely stiff. Her chaotic thinking seemed to suddenly sober. She silently looked at the villain in front of her. Her face was full of tear