Just a door separated the two bedrooms of the suite. He pressed her hard against the door, lips slightly parted, "Since you can't break it off, let me help you."
With his words, he gave a rough tug and tore open her collar.
A deluge of kisses descended upon her, rough and wild.
"You demon!"
"You madman... let me go..."
A stream of tears rolled down Qiao Mo's eyes, blurring her vision, but her entire body was already limp, how could she match his strength? She turned her head, desperately struggling.
He mercilessly pressed his lips onto hers, his hand slipped into her dress and began to pull down her panties.
A ripping sound.
Qiao Mo's struggles intensified, her light-colored dress instantly torn apart, revealing her pale body in the air, shivering and tinged with a pink hue.
"No... don't touch me!"
Qiao Mo, eyes red, tried to hide, yet he flung her onto the bed with one motion.
