But he seemed to be possessed, coldly forced her back on the table, ignoring her struggle, and continued to grope on her body.

"Seven days ago, you were mine; now, you are still mine!"

Brian's tone was mixed with endless domineering, but it also contained a bit of insult.

He seemed to be flooded with anger, his reason had been replaced, his body was occupied by desire, pressing tightly on her body, wanton groping for those familiar places...

"Don't..." With tears, she struggled weakly, but she couldn't escape the fate of being intruded by him.

Daisy leaned against the cold desk, and let Brian grab her legs and rammed recklessly....