Yang Song scrambled to dodge.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Shan attacked with a series of kicks after kicks, forcing Yang Song into a corner, suddenly putting her legs away and replacing them with fists that hit Yang Song’s face cold.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Yang Song only felt a hot pain on his face and instinctively reached out his hand and tackled her wrist.
“Don’t touch me, don’t ……” Zhao Shan cried out, feeling her hand in his grip and her body leaning forward with a force that made her feel bad.
Yang Song could not let her get what she wanted and brought Zhao Shan’s body down with a tug, fiercely pinned her to the carpet underneath her and clamped her legs around her waist in a deadly grip, capturing her other hand in a lightning-fast grip.
Zhao Shan struggled violently underneath him, her waist and hands controlled, but not her knees, and she was in a rage like a young lioness, her knees slamming hard into Yang Song’s face.
Thud!
There was another muffled thud.
A wave of intense dizziness almost brought him to the ground, and his body leaned forward, pressing heavily against hers.
“Let go of me, let go!” Zhao Shan was so angry that she spat blood, her knees buckling, her body twisting and struggling in a deadly frenzy, her face flushed with rage.
The sound of powerful music in the luxurious ktv room was interspersed with the sound of both of their ragged panting.
……
Finally, Zhao Shan’s body completely did not move, Yang Song’s heart was secretly happy, he had to seize the time to adjust the breath in his body, a trace of his own physical strength to recover.
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Zhao Shan hadn’t moved, and Yang Song sN*ggered, ready to subdue her completely, when he heard Zhao Shan sobbing, a suppressed, aggrieved, soft sound.
The sound of Zhao Shan’s voice stopped Yang Song’s movements, and as Yang Song’s face was now on the other side of her face, he could not see her expression, so he raised his head slightly to look at her.
Zhao Shan’s cheeks were covered in tears, and her beautiful eyes were still full of pearly tears.
Now, in Yang Song’s eyes, this Zhao Shan turned from an angry lioness into a tender little lamb in an instant.
Yang Song pressed himself against Zhao Shan’s elastic body, sniffing her intoxicating fragrance between his nostrils, hesitating and thinking in his heart.
Finally, with a sigh, he said, “We’re both adults, what are you afraid of?”
“Let go of me, I don’t want to continue like that with someone like you ……,” Zhao Shan resisted feebly.
Yang Song held her down with his hand in a deadly grip, and despite Zhao Shan’s incessant obstruction and resistance, her small mouth was still blocked by Yang Song’s fiery lips.
As Zhao Shan’s body became softer and softer, Yang Song simply released her hands, and after gaining freedom, her pink fists kept landing on Yang Song’s back.
“If you want, I will be gentle with you.” Yang Song said under his breath as he kissed her pearly face.
“You …… you let go of me first ……” Zhao Shan gasped and said, “Let me have a drink… …”
“You agree?” Yang Song asked suspiciously.
“Well ……” Zhao Shan nodded, blushing with shame.
Nonetheless, Yang Song pressed half of his body against her, reached for a bottle of Budweiser on the coffee table that hadn’t been swept to the floor by her beautiful legs, and handed it to her mouth with his mouth biting off the cap.
Jo-San opened her mouth and gurgled down a large portion of the bottle, her cheeks turning red, her eyes glowing and her body burning as she finished the drink.
“You really want to do me here?” Zhao Shan wiped the beer foam from her mouth with her hand and looked straight at him.
Yang Song nodded and quickly covered his mouth to her small mouth.
“Ouch ……” Zhao Shan shrieked, pounding Yang Song’s back as she broke away and pulled her face away.
Yang Song attached her ear and deliberately teased, “How does it feel, dear?”
“You …… are bad ……,” Zhao Shan said softly, “I …… I shouldn’t drink, if I drink, I …… I’ll ……”
“Just would what?” Yang Song scoffed and interrupted her.
“Nasty, you bad …… egg,” Zhao Shan’s voice became much softer and sweeter, and her face was still full of smiles, as if she had no sense of being raped at all.
Casually grabbing the still unfinished bottle of wine, her mouth to the mouth of the bottle and gurgling and filling it up again.
Yang Song froze for a moment, fiercely snatched the bottle from her hand and asked half-jokingly, “Do you really want to get yourself drunk and report it to the police station?”
“What did you say? You stinking rascal!” Zhao Shan seemed to be angered by Yang Song’s words and cursed, disgustedly raising her knee and hitting him hard on the small of his back, causing Yang Song to bare his teeth and grin in pain.
Zhao Shan was just fine, but she turned her back on Yang Song just because he said the wrong thing, which shows that this Zhao Shan has a chameleon-like personality.
Yang Song thought to himself, “This woman has come back from studying in the United States, she is not easy, if I am not careful, I will fall for her tricks, I must give her some colour.
“You her D*mn still move real ah, see how I clean you up ……,” Yang Song gritted his teeth in pain and spit blood in anger, growling loudly at her.
He then slammed the bottle in his hand far away, smashing it to pieces with a “bang”, and pinned Zhao Shan to the carpet, raising his hand to slap Zhao Shan’s face.
“How dare you …… hit me?” Zhao Shan seemed dumbfounded by Yang Song, closed her eyes, twisted her head to the side and limped helplessly to the ground, suddenly an expletive came out of her mouth, “Yang Song, have you never touched a woman in your eight F**king lives?”
“Nonsense,” Yang Song said angrily, “I haven’t touched you before, but I will touch you now, and I will touch you in the future, and I will touch you for the rest of my life!”
“You’re a F**king A**hole,” Zhao Shan grabbed his back with a deadly grip, her sharp nails sinking into his skin, and even more unpleasant national curses popped out of Zhao Shan’s mouth, “You beast, animal, son of a B*tch …… ”
Said the man, biting down on Yang Song’s shoulder.
“B*tch, what the F**k are you doing? Want to bite me to death?” Yang Song wailed in pain.
Squeak!
Suddenly, the door of this ktv room was pushed open from outside.
A waiter pushed the door in and was stunned for a moment, feeling a little dazed in the head and his nerves were a little misplaced.
He mistakenly thought he was seeing things, rubbed his eyes with his hands and, after confirming that the two were tangled on the carpet, stammered and asked.
“Miss …… are you all right ……”
Yang Song’s heart tightened, he looked up at him, pulled out his voice and yelled, “Can’t you F**king see we’re busy? Get out!”
“Get lost!”
Zhao Shan screamed along with him.
The waiter, who had never seen such an aromatic scene before, felt so embarra*sed that his mind went blank, his feet felt like they had taken root and he couldn’t move at all, just froze there with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open.
“Get lost!”
Yang Song shouted again.
“Roll!”
Zhao Shan responded up again.
The waiter came back to his senses and stumbled to the door of the room, bringing it with him and leaving.
