Chapter 1268 It's Dead Either Way

At this moment, Marcellus bent down and picked her up. He turned around and walked toward the stairs. He took a big step and soon arrived at the door of the bedroom.

"Open the door." A low and hoarse voice rang in her ears, making Beryl itchy as if there were feathers tickling her ears.

She glanced at the doorknob and felt very guilty, but she still braced herself to put her hand on it and opened the door with a click.

There was no light in the room, and the curtains were not closed. Through the light of the front yard of the villa outside the window, she could vaguely see the whole picture of the room.

The master bedroom was very large, bigger than all the rooms she had rented. The size of the bed was very exaggerated, and it was not difficult to lie down for five or six people. The bed was covered with a velvet blanket. Compared with the style outside, it had a sense of safety and warmth.

When she thought of what was going

and making up his mind. Instead of being let go or tortured by him, it was better

on the bed with her black hair spread out. Without hesitation, Marcellus raised his hand to pull at her

the man's sneer. "Are you going to do it

gritted her

was doing. Looking at her trembling body under the clothes, he took off the button

there were traces left by the two men tonight on her body, which were extremely eye-catching. Marcellus reached out and covered one of the bruises with his hand. His strength was very soft as if

could feel the strength and temperature of the man's fingers. She stared intently at his expression and did not dare to close her

She was mature a little later, and for her, there was a layer of white gauze

grasped several sensitive points. He leaned over and kissed every inch of her skin. Looking at her trembling body and the rice grains rising from

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