Cornell Morgan had a look of enjoyment on his face.
Ning Ning, however, had a face full of bitterness.
It wasn't over yet.
After tormenting the two big white rabbits.
Cornell Morgan suddenly pushed Ning Ning's skirt up to her waist.
Then he held her butt up and seated her on the table.
His hand smoothly pulled and the only thing covering her lower body was torn off.
Forcibly separating her legs, he began to "appreciate" that private place.
Ning Ning, with her legs spread, supporting the table with her hands, endured the scrutiny of Cornell Morgan's eyes in this humiliating position.
"Mayor Morgan... Please... Stop looking."
Ning Ning said.
Cornell Morgan licked his lips and said, "You look quite pretty here, still pink and tender, could it be that Ilario Sinclair rarely feeds you?"
"No... No..."
Covering her face, Ning Ning said shyly.
Cornell Morgan caressed with his hand.
His finger picked up some sparkling dew.
