Chapter 2022

He must let him regret, let him personally give ye Han this bitch to himself, let him torture!

Seeing Zuo Jiandong, a fat man, Su Mohan became more and more angry. His thin lips opened slightly and he spit out a word: "roll!"

Zuo Jiandong suddenly regains his mind from his mind, and he has no time to take his clothes. He immediately runs out of the room without daring to return his head, as if there are some evil spirits behind him!

After he left, the untidy room instantly restored its tranquility. The smell of men in the air just bathed made Su Mo Han's face more and more ugly.

Looking at the mess on the ground, he could not imagine what she had gone through!

Ye Fei is still trembling gently, but she can't tell why. She didn't cry at all, but she was leaning against him in his arms.

Tears drop by drop sliding across the cheek, trickling down constantly seems to turn into a vast ocean, which will also submerge his ship, like a gust of wind, uprooting his towering tree by roots, destroying the withered and decaying, irresistible!

Looking at her tears, Su Mo Han's heartache is almost unable to breathe, even the whole body's blood seems to coagulate in this instant, the cold like the autumn wind from the inside to the outside of him!

He was like a slap in the face. His heart was full of ice cones. It was bitter and painful!

Drooping eyes can not help but kiss her forehead, low voice repeatedly whispered: "don't be afraid, it's all over It's all over... "

Ye Fei opened her eyes in the chaos, and her shadow and mistake actually recognized the man beside her as Su Mo Han. She was crying and whispering: "how did you come here Sobbing Why did you come? "

Su Mohan's eyes are also a little sour, and he apologized over and over again: "it's me that's not good, it's me that's not good, it's me who's too late, it's me who's late..."

With Su Mo Han has a little different voice, set off in ye fei'er, but become Su Mo Han in her whisper.

She finally closed her eyes and leaned against his arms.

It's good that he's finally here, finally

How nice!

How nice

Su Mo Han's hand is more and more hard, trying to rub her into his body, gently rubbing her face against her small face, sour eyes, cold eyes staring at the roof, seems to want to suppress the dense eyes.

Not until more than ten minutes later, he gently raised his hand, covering her red and swollen cheek: "it's me that's useless. I always hurt you."

Her cheeks were swollen and hot, and ye Fei seemed to have no sense of it. After relaxing completely, she fainted.

Su Mohan's fingers slide down her cheek a little, and then fall on the dry blood on the corner of her lip, gently wipe, but the blood has almost solidified, still leaving a red mark.

Su mang gently opened the quilt she wrapped around her body. Her throat was dry. After pulling the quilt a little bit, she saw her semi exposed underwear, and her eyes moved.

Clothes have been torn out of shape, showing a large number of beaten and scratched traces, mottled on her white skin, as always startled!

Su Mo Han droops his eyes, he does not understand, do not understand why the injured is always so delicate her, he can not forget her every time she is injured, but also can not forget the pain that his heart can not bear!

If he can, he is willing to bear all this for her!

Su Mohan wrapped his suit and coat on her body, and then picked her up and left.