The first rays of sunlight shines in in the morning, and Alisa opens her eyes in horror.

She suddenly finds that her hands could move.

She sits up on the bed, looks at herself, and her clothes are still intact.

It seems that Sam has not touched her.

But her legs are still unconscious.

Alisa looks out the window, she has to find a way to escape.

"Alisa..."

Sam comes in from the outside. He is wearing a wedding dress and holding a white wedding dress in his hand.

"Alisa, let's get married today. You are my woman..."

In a word, after the wedding is finished, he is going to have sex with her.

Oh, no. Alisa's face is pale.

The smile on Sam's face is a bit distorted, making people feel strange. It is not a normal smile.

"No, it's too fast. Let me think about it..."

Sam sits opposite Alisa, holding her hands with his hands.

"Alisa, don't think about it. You think about it a long time ago. If it weren't for Davis, our children are very big now. You love me, right?"

The sun shines on his face, his skin is strangely pale, and his lips' color is unusually red. The whole person looks terrible.

Alisa couldn't conceal her fear of him, "Sam, I'm still young. We have to discuss it in two years. When my illness is better, we will get married again."

"Oh, rest assured, I will treat you well. This wedding is supposed to have happened long ago. This wedding dress is also what you wore before. What you have to do is to continue this wedding today."

"Don't... Sam, you are too crazy. You know I don't like you, I don't love you. What I love is Davis. You send me back." Alisa also lost her mind and has forgotten Sam is no longer a normal person.

She yells and shouts, making Sam's face change.

"You take back what you said."

Sam looks at her angrily, and despite his anger, he remains polite and modest.

"No, I don't love you, I won't marry you..."

Sam's face twists. He suddenly reaches out and slaps Alisa's face heavily.

"Why are you so cheap? Why can that scum like Davis sleep with you, and I have always respected you and have never touched you?"

Alisa freezes, looking at Sam's anger in a hurry, she reaches out and strokes her cheek.

An inexplicable humiliation rise from her.

"You wear the wedding dress yourself, or I will help you."

Sam throws the wedding dress on Alisa's face, and then hurries out.

Alisa grabs the wedding dress with both hands, shaking her body with anger. She suddenly sees the phone near the table. She crawls over and picks up the phone, and is preparing to dial, but finds that there is no sound at all.

The phone line is cut by him...

Alisa feels despair again, what should she do? ?

"Do you want me to change it for you?"

Sam leans in from the door, and Alisa is shocked with cold sweat.

"No, I'll do it myself..."

Alisa is trembling with fright, but she still has to puts on this white wedding dress. Despair comes to overwhelm her.

After half an hour, Alisa puts on the wedding dress awkwardly, and Sam walks in from the door of the room.

"Alisa, you are the most beautiful bride..."

He strokes his hand over her cheek."Are you still in pain?"

On her little white face, five bright red finger prints are clearly printed, which he struck hard just now.

With tears in her eyes, Alisa turns hr head away from him.

"Alisa, don't blame me, you are too disobedient."

Sam caresses her cheek carefully, as if touching any crafts.

"However, don't resents me. Davis hits you, he must be heavier than me, but you still love him, don't you?"

Sam's abnormal logic makes Alisa almost collapsed.

"Well, today is our festive day. Don't be so unhappy. Come on."

Sam carries Alisa into the living room.

On the table in the center of the living room, there are seven stacks of wedding cakes, champagne on the table, and bright roses.

Sam helps Alisa sit in a wheelchair. He turns on the speakers and the wedding music is released.

Alisa always keeps his face dull and says nothing. She feels that she is Sam's toy and let him play with her. "Miss Alisa, are you willing to marry Mr. Sam as his wife, will you never regret it all your life?"

Sam smiles softly. He takes Alisa's right hand and puts the ring on it.

Alisa suddenly grabs the ring, throws it out fiercely, and then goes crazy, and drops the cake on the table to the ground, and the roses are also torn by her.

Sam's face gradually darkens, and he reaches out and touches Alisa's chin.

"You do it on purpose. You makes me angry on purpose, do you?"

"I don't want to marry you, you lunatic. Let me go..."

Sam sneers and pushes Alisa to the ground.

He suddenly bows his head and kisses her lips. What a seductive scent is hidden in the small, sweet lips.

He doesn't get tired of it, and tastes her taste again and again.

Here are his sacred expectations, countless times of illusions finally turn into reality.

Alisa resists desperately, and it feels as disgusting as swallowing a green-headed fly.

But she still couldn't stop him from getting into her mouth...

After a long time, Sam finally raises his head in contentment.

Alisa is furious...

"Your taste is very good, no wonder Davis likes it so much. Alisa, you are now my woman. Now, let us be real couples..."

"No. No..." Alisa shed tears desperately. She never suffers from such a shame.

Sam's fingertips strokes her smooth skin.

He is a man with cleanliness. He would rather use his own hands to solve physical problems than to gain physical pleasure in other women's bodies.

Every time, he imagines how wonderful the feeling is hidden in this body.

His fingers cross Alisa's body, and Alisa turns her head in disgust.

"Isn't Davis touching you like this?"

"Get rid of me, you devil. Sam, you just kill me."

He lifts her skirt little by little, and her graceful body appear in his sight.

He kneels between her legs in admiration, and he bows his head and kisses her ankle.

The body of this woman is so perfect...

Alisa is snoring all over her body. She is so humiliated and shamed, and she could not wait to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

His fingers slowly move her body, like admiring a beautiful artwork.

Alisa suddenly catches something in her hand, she holds it tightly.

At this moment, Sam is completely enjoying in an excited passion. He lowers his head and kisses her body intently, from the ankle to the root of her leg.

This feeling makes Alisa creepy. If it isn't for wearing a little underwear, she would bite her tongue.

Sam stands up and he takes off his clothes one by one.

Alisa closes her eyes and does not look at him.

She feels him pressing on her. She frowns angrily, and while he is enjoying, she lifts the weight in her hand and smashes it against his head.

"Boom..."

The vase in hr hand explodes on the top of Sam's head. Sam startles, blood flowing down his forehead, all the way to his face, and then to Alisa's body.

His face is so embarrassed. He reaches out and holds Alisa's neck.

"You are not obedient, why?"

His eyes are glaring round, and the strength of his hands has been holding Alisa tightly.

Alisa is slowly unable to breathe, and her body softly slumps.

The bloody face of Sam in front of hr gradually blurs.

Finally, the world is silent in her mind.

"Alisa, Alisa, wake up..."

Alisa feels she is shaking, and her mind is slowly sober.

Opening her eyes blankly, her gaze is still very confused, and she recalls what has happened.

"No, don't touch me, don't..." Alisa shouts in panic.

Holding her face gently with both hands, he bows his head and kisses.

"Baby, it's okay, that bastard is catch by the police..."

With a familiar voice, Alisa slowly opens her eyes, and Davis's face gradually becomes clear in her sight.

Alisa stares blankly at Davis, "Am I dreaming?"

Davis evokes the perfect corner of her lips, showing a very sexy smile.

"Is that how you often dream of me?"

He reaches out and squeezes her little nose.

Alisa reaches out and holds his face, "I'm not dead..."

"Well, how can I let you die?"

"What happened?"

Davis is silent for a while, and his smile is a little stiff. When he rushes into the room, he saw Sam's whole body presses against Alisa's body. He was furious, and he kicks Sam away.

Sam was completely knocked down by him, and at that time, Alisa was naked...

No man can tolerate the abuse of his lover...

"It's okay, baby, don't think about the past. Now, you're back to me. We are all right..."

"So, do you still love me?" Alisa asks innocently, thinking he might not.

"Oh, yes, of course. At that time, it is because Sam used antidote to threaten me. As long as I broke up with you, he would give me the antidote..."

"Really?" Alisa shed tears of excitement, it is a nightmare.

Davis opens his arms and holds Alisa tightly in his arms, "Now everything has passes."