Chapter 482： No, don't believe it!

Qin Youxuan looked at the surveillance screen and saw Shan Hanjie getting closer and closer, and held her breath nervously.

She wanted to get close to him, but her body was unable to move. Because of her hands and feet struggling hard, blood was dripping from her wrists and ankles, staining the sheets red.

She can't do anything, she can only watch...

Just when Shan Hanjie was about to find this room, Wu Qing suddenly walked to her.

reached out and pressed her shoulders, and began to pull at her clothes.

"What do you want to do, you let go!"

"The last good show is about to be staged, you obediently cooperate with me, I don't need to touch you, but if you want to do a fake show with me, I won't mind."

Wu Qing pulled with a big hand, Qin Youxuan's smooth shoulders were exposed to the air, and the entire pores were opened.

"Don't touch me!"

Qin Youxuan gritted her teeth fiercely, her eyes flushed with anxiety.

Looking at Shan Hanjie who had walked to the door, he tried his best to call his name.

But across a door, Shan Hanjie seemed to hear nothing, but rushed straight into the next room.

When he came out again, Qin Youxuan's clothes had been torn apart by the man.

The petite body was pressed onto the bed.

Watching Wu Qingzai’s arm inject a cold liquid, his nerves were tight, but his body couldn't even make a move of resistance.

The man turned his head abruptly, glanced at the monitor, took off his jacket, revealing his sturdy chest, rolled over and lay down beside Qin Youxuan, reaching out and lovingly hugged her waist.

Qin Youxuan gritted her teeth with hatred, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

Looking at Wu Qing's hand pressing somewhere on the head of the bed, facing the entire wall of Shan Hanjie, I don't know when it turned into a toughened transparent glass.

Like a live projector, it plays the picture in the room synchronously.

Wu Qing lowered his head and kissed her shoulder.

The sturdy body is pressed on her body, her hands are on both sides, and her movements are intimate.

"You did a great job, when Shan Hanjie goes crazy, I will pick you up."

In a daze, Qin Youxuan was shocked when she heard such a sentence.

"You are so mean!"

Qin Youxuan opened her mouth silently, unable to make any sound, her eyes were red as if bleeding were dripping.

She didn't even dare to turn her head to look at Shan Hanjie's face, afraid to see a trace of contempt and hatred from his face.

After a long silence, a violent vibration suddenly sounded outside the door.

Qin Youxuan turned her head laboriously, Shan Hanjie's black eyes and a pair of frantic eyes greeted his eyes, precipitating a kind of madness. After a violent roar, he grabbed a chair and slammed it against the tempered glass wall.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

Shan Hanjie suddenly went mad, his face pale, his thin lips exuded a kind of enchanting blood, setting the already enchanting face magnificently.

The coquettish Zitong became savage, like a monster coming out of his body.

Holding the chair with both hands, smashing the glass in front of him layer by layer.

The splashed chip landed on him, and he cut out a **** mouth on his body, and the blood stained his clothes...

Beast-like roar of pain resounded through the entire old villa...

Holding a chair, slowly walked towards the two people lying on the bed.

He gurgled with bones in his hands, cold laughter, revealing a terrifying magic...

Extreme pain, entangled the body like a vine, swallowing him a little bit...

When    stepped into the room with one foot, the soles of his feet suddenly split a staircase, Shan Hanjie stepped on the air and rolled straight downstairs.

"Shan Hanjie——"

Qin Youxuan shouted hoarse, hoarse voice, with despair.