Xu Rubao felt the man tearing at her clothes, "No... let go of me..."
However, this man's strength was terrifying; her fancy moves were no match for him at all.
Before long, Xu Rubao's own coat had been forcibly ripped off.
What exactly does he want to do? Does he want to suck people's blood?
Ru Bao was startled again, because the man's hand reached in and was covering her chest.
“Shameless, filthy, don’t touch me. I’m telling you, I…I…I have AIDS. You must not touch me, or I will poison you.”
In desperation, Ru Bao grabbed a lamp. If he dared to come any closer, she would smash it to death and fight him to the death.
Suddenly, the man stopped moving, released her, and she could vaguely see that he was clutching his head, as if in great pain.
Xu Rubao thought that her words might have scared him away; no one is unafraid of AIDS.
Everyone is afraid of death; that's normal.
She loosened her grip on the lamp and involuntarily shrank back towards the bed. "I...I didn't mean to barge in. I won't bother you anymore, I'll be going now."
Before her feet even touched the ground, the man grabbed her back like he was pinching a chick.
"You scoundrel, no, let me go..."
Xu Rubao panicked and, in desperation, bit his arm.
She exerted all her strength, and a bloody taste instantly filled her mouth.
The man frowned slightly, then said in a deep, slow voice, "Little wildcat, you dare to bite me?"
Xu Rubao listened to his voice. He had just bitten him, and his muscles were firm and elastic; he should be a young and strong man. But his voice sounded like that of a frail old man, which didn't match his physical appearance.
"You...you mustn't touch me, I have a virus, I..."
Before Xu Rubao could finish speaking, her lips were sealed, and her hands and feet were pressed down tightly, making her unable to move.
"Ugh...no...don't..."
Ru Bao was so anxious she was about to cry. The man's aura was so powerful, like a tsunami sweeping in, leaving her powerless to resist.
She was forcibly kissed, and that's how she lost her first kiss, taken by an old monster whose face she didn't even get a clear look at.
While Ru Bao was still feeling sorry for her first kiss, her pants were suddenly pulled down, and a man began to grope her body.
Now she clearly understood his intentions. She was shocked, but unable to break free. The man leaned down and pressed her down, pressing her forward.
"No, I beg you, please don't, you can't, ah...it hurts...it hurts so much..."
For a moment, Xu Rubao felt as if he were dead, killed by a blunt knife, and cleaved in two.
She was like a little rabbit, and the man was a great demon, tearing her apart bit by bit and swallowing her whole.
This was torture, and after an unknown amount of time, Xu Rubao could no longer endure it, her vision went black, and she fainted.
In the latter half of the night, the man who had been pressing down on Xu Rubao gradually regained his brightness in his eyes.
He rolled out of bed and turned on the castle lights for the first time.
He looked at the little figure on the bed, whose black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, casually scattered on the bed, like a profound ink painting.
The man looked down and reached out to brush aside the messy hair on her forehead, only to see a red spot about four or five centimeters long on her left cheek, roughly at her temple; it was probably a birthmark.
The man raised an eyebrow slightly and gently stroked the unique red birthmark on her face with his fingertips.
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