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Chapter 529 I am like a slave in your hands

He always thought that his ideal was to harvest cities, conquer the people, and unify the territory.

It was not until he met her that he realized that he was just a normal man.

When you meet your beloved woman, you just want to stay with her for life. Those things outside of you are just games he made for himself when he is empty.

There are many cities and only one house, while there are many people, but there are no one who is sincere.

There is so much land, only one place is standing, and I am willing to give all my money, and only her is the only one.

Only she can hug, touch, kiss, and make him happy. Even in pain, he can't bear to let go.

Ye Yifan pursed his lips tightly, not knowing how to answer. Only then did she understand a little, maybe this man really likes her.

If she doesn't like it, why bother with it? In terms of force and status, she is no match for him.

"I am not suitable for you. Even if my body is together, my heart will not be together."

Zhou Zimo clenched her fist and pressed her head against her chest. Her voice was filled with uncontrollable grievance and sadness: "Why don't you like me, why do you always reject my approach?"

Ye Yifan frowned when he heard his words, and his heart hurt for a moment. She didn't want to reject him, but she had always felt a hurdle in her heart, locking him outside the door.

I always think that they are not suitable for many reasons.

The atmosphere became depressing, and the bedroom was particularly quiet. Seeing that she was not talking, Zhou Zimo was unsure and reached out to poke her. Ye Yifan pretended to be dead and closed his eyes.

"Take me a little bit."

Zhou Zimo pinched her nose in a prank, Ye Yifan still ignored him, his hot lips pressed on him, kissed her passionately, and his hot tongue penetrated into his mouth...

The woman's white and tender little hand clenched her fist on his shoulder, slowly letting go of her hand. She closed her eyes and frowned slightly, allowing the man to sweep every corner of her mouth.

I don’t know when she started, but she no longer rejected his intimacy. Perhaps she was used to his destruction and adapted to his domineering.

Until the man's hot hands took off her clothes and wandered around her delicate skin, Ye Yifan suddenly came back to his senses and pushed him away with force.

"I don't like to be someone else's ejaculation tool. I don't like you always force me regardless of my wishes. I don't like you to be in love anytime, anywhere."

Zhou Zimo frowned slightly, looked at her cold look, and a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes, but she still didn't want to accept him.

"I just want to touch you because I like you. You think I want anyone to eat without any choice. You are my woman, but you never accept me. Do you want me to endure it and not touch you? Even if I can endure it for a day or two, you can't let me carry it every day, right? I am a healthy man, isn't it right to have normal needs?"

"If I don't touch you, you should doubt whether I'm sincere to you. You should understand that I don't need to lie to you at all."

"Yes, there is no need for you to lie to me, because I am in your hands, and I can't escape whether you lie or not. It is because of this unequal relationship that I dislike you so much."

"I am like a slave in your hands, you can ravage you. You can treat me well today and like me, but if you don't like it one day, what can I do with you?"
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