After the clouds and rain, Song Guanchao was still lying on top of her and hadn't gotten up, when Qu Xiangru suddenly grabbed her phone.
He turned his head, watching Qu Xiangru press the numbers 110 on the dial pad in some surprise: "What are you doing?"
"Calling the police, for rape."
"..."
Song Guanchao snatched the phone and threw it to the bed next door, pinning her hands down, he snarled viciously: "Seems I didn't satisfy you enough."
He buried his head and sealed her lips.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his lips.
Touching it, he realized he was bleeding.
This woman, she really is ruthless.
He snorted and continued to kiss.
Qu Xiangru continued to bite.
Yet no matter how much she bit, Song Guanchao refused to let go.
The faint taste of blood spread in their mouths, Qu Xiangru wanted to bite more, but was afraid of really hurting him, so she let him continue.
Soon, soft moans once again escaped from her lips.
