Chapter 793 It's Been Made Very Clear!

The fishy-sweet smell of blood encouraged the crazy desire, and Ernie's hand began to lift the hem of her T-shirt and then went in and caressed her smooth, delicate belly; his long, slender fingers then climbed coldly upwards. Sylvie McCarthy was utterly frozen; there was a buzzing sound as if something was flying in her brain. No! Not like this! She had made it very clear! She began to struggle violently. No! Why was he always like this? Was he kissing her on the lips without her permission? Why? Ernie savagely opened her lips and teeth, fiercely kissing her, over and over again. She wanted to cry out for help, but her lips were blocked by his, and she couldn't make a sound, she tried to struggle, but that fierce force made her immobile! She struggled desperately. However, the man stopped the action of his hands, slightly backed away from her lips, suddenly held her in his arms, as if to rub her body into his own body, gasping his lips against hers, and he fiercely questioned