Chapter 121: Forced Lovemaking

What do you want?! Mo Rao shouted. Let go of me, Fu Ying. You promised me!

Fu Ying turned on the heater and adjusted it to a suitable temperature. Then, he took off his clothes and pants, revealing his muscular figure.

With a dark expression, he turned around and sat on Mo Rao.

Her slender waist was almost crushed by him.

Mo Rao was worried about the child in her stomach and tried not to struggle violently. Fighting head-on would only hurt her more.

You promised me that you would give me a month, but you didn't do it. Why should I keep my promise? Fu Ying took off Mo Rao's clothes as he fondled her body with lust.

Soon, Mo Rao was naked.

Although the heater was on, the temperature had not risen yet. The air was cold, and Mo Rao's skin was covered in goosebumps.

Fu Ying touched Mo Rao's skin gently. As long as she warmed up, the goosebumps would disappear again.

Fu Ying, Fu Ying, be rational. I won't leave, okay? Mo Rao was really frightened. If he really forced himself upon her under such circumstances, something might happen to the child.

For the sake of the child, Mo Rao chose to compromise. Her eyes were filled with fright and she sounded afraid. There was even a hint of a sob.

But it was her fault for saying that she wanted to be a widow for another man.

Fu Ying hated his things being coveted by others the most, and he hated his woman thinking about other men even more, even if it was just to anger him.

He was a possessive person to begin with and couldn't withstand any provocation.

It's good that you're not leaving. I'll definitely let you have a good time, lest you think that you're in a loveless marriage with me! Fu Ying's eyes were still cold. His hand grabbed Mo Rao's breasts and rubbed them mercilessly.

It was like a punishment. There was no gentle force or pleasure. He only gave Mo Rao pain.

She cried out in pain and her body couldn't help but wriggle.

However, this painful reaction actually gave Fu Ying a perverted sense of pleasure. He knew that this was not good, but he couldn't control it.

It hurts. Fu Ying, don't be like this Mo Rao's eyes were already filled with tears and her face was pale. Her originally rosy lips were pale.

Don't what? Fu Ying's desire had already taken over him. Coupled with the stimulation Mo Rao had given him just now, he couldn't stop at all.

Fu Ying lowered his head and buried it in Mo Rao's neck. He kissed and sucked it skillfully. He wanted to leave his mark on this woman, both physically and internally.

No, you can't do this Mo Rao started to cry, but she resisted telling Fu Ying that she was pregnant with two children.

Once she said it, Fu Ying could indeed stop, but her plan would be ruined. She would have to stay in this cage for the rest of her life.

She was unwilling!

Don't cry. Fu Ying regained a little rationality, but he didn't stop. Instead, he kissed Mo Rao's face again and licked her tears clean.

Mo Rao sobbed softly while her body trembled slightly. Fu Ying's large hand fondled her. In the end, he reached behind her waist and held her up slightly, pressing her warm and firm lower body tightly against his.

He should let her feel how crazy he was for her. How could she think of finding another man?

No matter how Mo Rao begged and cried, Fu Ying was determined to have her this time. Her tied hands couldn't exert any strength at all. She could only watch helplessly as her legs were separated and her private parts, which had tightened because of her nervousness, were pried apart by a hard object. Although she didn't want this to happen, Fu Ying was too familiar with her and quickly made her wet.

The initial dry pain also began to turn into a wet and slippery pleasure. Mo Rao teared up, and her head couldn't help but lean back. Her body arched slightly while catering to Fu Ying's thrusts.

The two bodies, which were already extremely familiar, skillfully found a way to make each other feel pleasure. The room was filled with eroticism.

A faint moan escaped from Mo Rao's mouth. Suddenly, the belt on her hand was untied.

Mo Rao's body was also flipped over by Fu Ying and she knelt on the bed. Her upper body was pressed against the bed by Fu Ying's hand, and her butt was raised high, as if she was inviting the man to feel it.

Such a shameful posture made Mo Rao's lower body even wetter. She even felt that today's lovemaking was more exciting and thrilling than ever before.