A Replacement Bride

The sudden pain made the man groan, and his strength that was holding her was let down for a moment.

Katherine immediately seized the opportunity to break free and pushed him back onto the bed.

Joaquin was caught off guard and narrowed his long eyes in the darkness. This woman seemed to be holding on to some vital point of his. Just pressing his shoulder was enough to make him, who was injured, unable to move, let alone get up.

Katherine glared at the man under her. The wound she was pressing under her fingers was still bleeding.

Compared to how it was flowing out initially, the amount of bleeding was instantly reduced by half after she pressed on the man's wound.

"Sir, I think it's better for you to moan." Katherine raised her eyebrows and smiled coldly. Just as she was about to try to take a closer look at the man's appearance with the moonlight, the bedroom door was kicked open with a bang.

At the same time, the man struggled to turn over and pressed her under him.

His cold lips pressed against hers, kissing her fiercely.

Katherine was startled by this unexpected action and let out a light moan.

Soon, the man began to imitate the movements of sex.

up with all her might to smash it into him. The man quickly suppressed her leg, panting and whispering, "If

breath sprayed on Katherine's face, causing her deep-seated fear to be instantly drawn out, and her fingernails dug into

chance, and her fear had been drawn out of the shadows. She was now

suddenly bit down on Katherine, making her feel pain

on, she screamed in revenge

man's strong back, and the girl with messy hair and flushed face below

bare shoulders was creamy white; her panicked appearance

black. Upon seeing such a sexual scene in the bedroom, he was immediately embarrassed. He quickly retreated before he was cursed at. He did not even have time to see what the man on the bed looked

just doing a

Crash!

and smashed at the feet of the intruder, accompanied by the man's violent roar,

hurriedly backed away while

heard their

"He's not here!"

messy footsteps, the door was closed, and

not furious this time. She grappled the man and launched an attack, but he was obviously prepared. He raised his hand, controlled her arm and easily