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    date="2021-01-05"

    title="n㈡qq 13. You can do it again? "

    weight="118312"

    series = ["Being PAPA’d Every Time I Transmigrate"]

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    The girl sighed quietly.

    "Perhaps this is the punishment God gave me. I did a lot of evil, so I got retribution. I deserve it."

    After a long silence, Mo Qianli finally spoke.

    "Who is it? Who did it?"

    The girl didn't answer the question, staring at him deeply with her eyes full of water.

    "If you know who it is, will you avenge me?"

    Mo Qianli replied affirmatively this time.

    "meeting."

    After getting his decisive answer, she sighed.

    "I don't know, the cave is too dark, my hands are tied and my back is facing him."

    Mo Qianli was silent for a while, and after weighing it, he asked for more details.

    "The back mountain is a restricted area, how did you get brought in by him, and how did you come out?"

    "I slept in the room and woke up in the cave. I was awakened by pain, that man..."

    She paused, as if recalling this difficult and painful period, but she continued to finish, as if the accumulated negative emotions finally found a target to talk to.

    "He tortured me over and over again. I fainted and woke up again. I don’t know the day or night, let alone how long it took. The cave was wet and cold. When I fainted again, I woke up. I came back to my room..."

    At this point, the girl's voice was slightly hoarse, her throat choked, but she did not cry.

    After experiencing such a terrible thing and suffering such a big humiliation, the ordinary woman is afraid that she can't bear to find her short, and the girl in front of her not only carries it by herself, but can also make everyone unaware of it, Mo Qianli can't help it. Treat her a little differently.

    But after thinking about it, she is indeed not a fragile temper.

    Just thinking that she used to be so arrogant and completely restrained after experiencing such a crit in life, Mo Qianli couldn't help but sigh.

    He hesitated a little, but still stretched out his arm and gave her a soothing hug.

    The girl pressed her face to his chest, quietly, without crying, her voice was a little dumb.

    "Mo Qianli, thank you for allowing me to confide in, I'm already too much better."

    She wanted to break free from his arms, but Mo Qianli said suddenly.

    "Cry it out. Since you told me everything, you don't have to be so aggressive in front of me."

    "But I don't want to cry."

    The girl raised her small face and stared at him deeply, her eyes filled with tears, revealing a certain expectation.

    "I want you to do me a favor."

    "What do you need me to do?"

    Seeing that the girl seemed to be a little difficult to say, he quickly said again.

    "As long as Mo can help, he will do whatever he wants."

    Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, making an extremely difficult-to-squeeze look, Mo Qianli also patiently waited for her to speak.

    And she did not speak, and directly replaced words with actions.

    The girl stepped back a little, stretched out her hand to untie her skirt, and her cyan skirt slipped to the ground.

    When Mo Qianli was in a moment of stunned, Ruan Jiaojiao quickly stripped herself completely, throwing aside her apron and trousers, and the girl in a sturdy posture, just like her body, she stood up tightly. In front of him, he didn't even cover his hands.

    Ruan Jiaojiao also tentatively tentatively, anyway, she has already teased him once in the lake, and it doesn't hurt to be rejected again this time.

    Besides, this time he took the initiative to deliver it to the door and hugged her again, which shows that he has been shaken.

    She took advantage of the victory and pursued, and decided to make the next bit of hard work.

    She looked at Mo Qianli without evasive, her eyes showing a touch of sadness and tragic.

    "Although I escaped, my soul is still trapped in the dark cave that I can't escape, and I suffer nightmares of being raped every night..."

    She changed the conversation and said to him calmly.

    "Mo Qianli, I know you hate me, and I think I should just die like that. But I am not reconciled. I have never received any gentleness from anyone in my life. My parents never cared about me. , Others are afraid that I hate me. I have felt kindness in you, so can you hug me to let me feel the feeling of being intimate with others. I know this request is shameless, but anyway, I have no innocence , There is nothing to care about..."

    At this time, Mo Qianli was naturally moved by what she said.

    With lessons learned, he no longer doubted what she said. What's more, once she told such a horrible experience, once it was spread out, although she was a victim, but her life was ruined, she didn't need to make up such a lie Lie to him.

    Seeing his silence, the girl took a step closer, looking at him hopefully.

    "You said that my skin is beautiful, enough to seduce men from all over the world, can I seduce you?"

    But she seemed to think of something, her expression darkened suddenly, and she laughed mockingly.

    "But no matter how beautiful it is, it is nothing but a decayed willow. If you think I am dirty, you will treat it as if I have never said anything..."

    Ruan Jiaojiao's move to retreat for advancement really aroused Mo Qianli's reaction.

    He is neither Liu Xiahui nor a gentleman. A lively beauty just stood in front of him. How could he not have a physical reaction? What's more, the fairy who bathed in the lake that night had already caused ripples in his heart.

    And this little ripple, plus a little pity, is enough reason for him to act.

    Mo Qianli stretched out his long arms and hugged her up.

    He pursed his thin lips slightly, his eyes swept across her snow-white enchanting sex, and he saw the boundless spring scenery. He walked quickly to the bed, put her into the bed, flicked his fingers, and the wind picked off the tie. The ribbons of the bed curtains and the heavy dark red veils were put down.

    Mo Qianli took off his boots neatly, turned on the bed, and covered her. His hands grasped the peach-like matte, and the soft and gentle touch made him soar in an instant.

    "Ok……"

    The girl let out a cry, her slender legs closed, her body curled up slightly, as if to avoid his rubbing, but her chest stood up, she seemed to be trying to feel his touch, and she wanted to refuse.

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