Mu Chen heard the commotion inside, reached a hand beneath her skirt, and slowly started to dig. Now hearing Lin Hao shooting out, it seemed to have hit her flower core, and waves of ecstasy rushed over her.
She didn't dare to scream out loud, so she pursed her lips and clamped her legs tightly, feeling a lot of silver fluid flowing from below, quickly slipping back to her room.
Lin Hao had fiercely tormented Mu Chen tonight, forced himself on his ex-wife, and previously had done the same to their stepmother. Now he was drenched in sweat and got up to go to the bathroom.
Mu Yun lay on the bed staring at the ceiling, her eyes empty, as if her soul had disappeared. Thinking of her sisters being taken by that bastard Lin Hao, she couldn't help feeling an inexplicable grievance.
Even though they were now divorced, that bastard Lin Hao had already forced her several times, each time making her reach sexual ecstasy.
