"Does a woman who tells lies deserve more punishment?"

Huo Qingcang's perverted potential was fully brought out. The more she cried, the more he wanted to torture her severely. His hot palms roamed over her body, lighting up clusters of sparks, and his head was buried in her neck, roughly.

Kissing and biting.

The tingling electric current spread out in the body like huge waves. Lan Yifeng gritted his teeth hard to prevent himself from moaning in shame.

"Have you really given birth to a child?" The low and hoarse voice was magnetic. Huo Qingcang finally raised his head and kneaded her with satisfaction: "You don't look like a woman who has given birth to a child at all."

Lan Yifeng suddenly realized that this was a glimmer of hope. Huo Qingcang had never touched a woman before!

She raised her head slightly and wanted to point it out to him, but when she pulled her hand, she remembered that she was still tied up.

"The surgical lines on my abdomen are still there."

"Hmph!" No wonder she is so sensitive! She must have slept with many men in order to get the upper hand! What else is there to cherish about a woman like this!

There was an inexplicable fire burning in his heart. He snorted sarcastically and suppressed it.

Lan Yifeng struggled desperately, but could only watch as he unbuttoned his leather belt and unzipped his pants...

His movements were not fast, and there was no impatient urge to force others. Instead, he was very ordinary. His slender fingers landed on the black leather belt, elegant and sexy.

"Don't...please...don't touch me..." She was so frightened that she burst into tears, and her stomach churned even more. The terrible scene on that rainy night came to mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Looking at her tearful face, his movements paused for a moment, and then his whole body suppressed——

"Mama——"

Suddenly, along with the sound of the door opening, a delicate voice came.

"Mama...Mama...are you here?"

The two people on the bed were startled at the same time. Lan Yifeng turned his head sharply, while Huo Qingcang looked calmly at the door.

There were two people, one large and one small, standing at the door. The eldest one was Zhao Yan. When he saw such a charming scene in the ward, his whole handsome face instantly turned red. He stood there in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

The youngest one is Lan Jin, whose eyes are wrapped in snow-white gauze. One hand is holding Zhao Yan's hand tightly, and the other is waving forward. Nunuo's voice is full of worry: "Mama... Mama..."
Chapter completed!