Chapter 33 Sick
Shen Zhiwei kept her lips pursed tightly, saying nothing.
Bo Yan felt a pain in his chest. He stifled to breathe, and his pupils contracted in lust as he lunged and threw his arms around Shen Zhiwei. Hugging her tightly, he swooped down on her rosy lips!
He kissed like a madman. Wild and fervent, anxious and frantic; as if all he wanted was to devour her whole...
Only, Shen Zhiwei regained her senses a split-second later and she shoved and kicked. "DON'T TOUCH ME! One more time, and I'll sue you for rape, Bo Yan!"
"Go on then!"
Bo Yan ignored her threats. His coarse, sinewy hand slid along Shen Zhiwei's curvature, past her waist, and inside her clothes like a snake. Her gut churned suddenly and she pushed with ungodly strength at Bo Yan's chest. "I... Urgggh!"
She gushed a fountain of putrefied muck that fell on its entirety on Bo Yan's clothes.
The putrid odor stung his nose, and Bo Yan seethed as his temples throbbed irritably. His soiled person was wet from top to bottom in v
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