The Forbidden Love of the Sub-Father - Chapter 13: Imprisoned Love

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Looking at the naked woman beneath him, Duan Yanqi slowed his movements, his hand caressing her soft skin.
Wang You simply closed her eyes, refusing to look at Duan Yanqi.
"Wang'er, Wang'er, my Wang'er..."
Duan Yanqi's rough, large hands caressed Wang You's two soft, peach-like nipples, watching the buds bloom between his fingers.
Wang You closed her eyes, letting him wreak havoc, but she had lost the strength to struggle.
His warm, moist lips sealed her red lips, and his masculine scent filled her mouth.
Wang You tried to clench her teeth, but his hand gripped her chin. Because of the pain, she slightly opened her mouth, but he took the opportunity to penetrate her.
They exchanged saliva, and Wang You endured this involuntary kiss.
Finally, Duan Yanqi released the swollen red lips and moved his kiss along the neck to the chest.
"Wang'er, you are so beautiful."
He kneaded a peach in his palm, then put the tender pink bud into his mouth. His tongue circled around the areola, while his other hand slipped between her legs.
Biting her lip, Wang You tried not to make a sound. She didn't want to plead with him, and she didn't want him to hear even a whisper of her voice.
The dim light shone on Wang You's fair body, making Duan Yanqi, who had been abstinent for a long time, unable to restrain himself.
He held her nipples in his mouth and forcefully spread her legs apart with his large hands.
He kept kissing every inch of Wangyou's skin, moving along her lower abdomen to her thighs.
The tender pink stamen was exposed to the air, and the cold touch made Wang You want to close her legs in fear. However, Duan Yanqi was already between her legs, making it impossible for her to close them.
Fingers caressed the petals, then slowly inserted into the flower path.
As my fingers slid along the flower, the flower path slowly became moist. I withdrew my fingers, and the fingertips shimmered in the dim light.
"Look, this is your body's reaction."
Forcing Wang You to open his eyes, Duan Yanqi put his finger in his mouth.
Wang You didn't know what to answer him, so she just turned her head away. But a slight blush appeared on her face.
Suddenly, Duan Yanqi spread Wang You's legs. He pressed his already erect penis against Wang You's entrance and slowly rubbed it.
"No..." Wang You whispered, trembling.
However, this only further provoked Duan Yanqi.
Supporting the dragon, he straightened up and disappeared into the warm tunnel.
"No..." Wang You's body, which had not been penetrated for a long time, tensed up because of this stimulation.
Duan Yanqi felt the warm, moist skin completely enveloping him, and he sighed comfortably.
Grasping Wangyou's waist, he began to carefully thrust.
Wang You wanted to refuse, but her hands were bound and she couldn't move at all.
He could only watch as Duan Yanqi, with his legs spread wide, thrust into her with a dazed frenzy.
The constant sliding of the foreign object in her lower body made Wang You feel uncomfortable. But she was helpless because she couldn't even cry out.
Duan Yanqi sealed Wang You's red lips with his own, continuously savoring the sweetness in her mouth, while his waist swayed forcefully.
Finally, when he released her lips, she could only turn her head away.
Hearing the low growls that kept coming from her ears and the giant dragon that kept entering and exiting her body, tears streamed down her face.
This feeling of being forced was what she hated most. Yet, she was forced by them time and time again.
Whether it was Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu, or Duan Yanqi, they forced her time and time again, but she still wouldn't learn her lesson!
"Duan Yanqi...is this your love?" Through her teary eyes, she stared at the swaying figure before her, her mind somewhat hazy.
Duan Yanqi was so engrossed in Wang You's body that he didn't hear a word she said.
Clutching the sheets tightly, Wang You turned her head away, not wanting to see any more of this.
I let my body be ravaged, and all I could hear was the mournful music I had been playing all afternoon.
The melody, which should have been strong amidst sorrow, left only endless grief in her ears.
The accompanying growls and thuds made her endure a night of agonizing torment.
The lewd smell lingered in the room all night, and the sounds of violent bodies colliding echoed around.
Ruofeng stood in the garden, gazing intently at the bright French windows.
He knew it was Wang You's room. He shouldn't be looking, but he couldn't help himself.
Until a figure appeared at the window, she didn't see him, she was just looking at the sky. But he was staring at her intently, his eyes filled with a slow, deep longing.
Who is she thinking of?
Ruofeng smiled bitterly, but he already knew the answer in his heart.
The answer was right beside her, right beside her.
Wang You seemed to see him, and their eyes met.
Ruofeng wanted to see some love in Wangyou's eyes, but found that she no longer saw him.
He watched as she drew the curtains and the room lights slowly dimmed. How could he not know what was happening inside? Yet he still stood there, mesmerized, in the garden.
The night was deep, and the mournful cries of night birds brought Ruofeng back to his senses. He slowly walked into the house, passing Wangyou's room with heavy steps.
There, he and Wangyou once shared all their beautiful memories. They used to play together in bed, so deeply in love. But now, she was his stepmother.
Leaning wearily against the door, I heard strange noises coming from inside.
He knew exactly what it was!
Wang You and his father were now husband and wife, though they hadn't held a wedding banquet yet. The intertwined moans within continued to pierce his heart.
He thought he could forget everything by finding a girlfriend. He thought that if Wang You still loved him, she would be jealous.
But he was wrong!
He couldn't hate Wang You, nor could he love anyone else. But she had long since become indifferent to him, and his image had vanished from her heart and eyes.
I closed my eyes and listened to the low growls coming from inside the room.
Finally, the pain became so intense that he became numb. He walked back to his room step by step and indifferently closed the door.
He didn't know how he got into bed, or how he closed his eyes.
All I remember are those intertwined groans. Before my eyes, I seem to see Wangyou and her father's sweat-soaked, intertwined bodies.

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