Only in two cases can women torture themselves, referred to as self abuse.

One is because of happiness, the other is because of pain.

The former is a psychological problem, and the latter is a mental problem.

Yue WanChen is the latter. She is in great mental pain and hopes to drive out the evil spirit in her soul by torturing her body.

Even if it was temporary suppression, she didn't hesitate to smash the mirror on the wall with one punch, and slashed it down on her satin skin with broken glass.

She rowed wherever there was a strong impulse that could not be suppressed, just like a child randomly cutting paper with a knife. There was no law at all, and she was purely spontaneous.

However, the child's knife would not bleed when cutting paper. Every time she rowed, there would be blood flowing out. Her plump body trembled violently. The sharp pain made her lie on the ground slowly with a hoarse cry, curled up like a big shrimp, motionless, and let the cold water continue to sprinkle.

Cold water sprinkled on her scarred body, diluted the blood and trickled down the sewer.

The restlessness of the soul and the pain of the body exhausted Yue WanChen -- but she likes this feeling very much. Only in this case can she really calm down and sleep with her eyes closed.

The sound of water continued, like rain. As long as the water supply was constant, it would always sprinkle on women, ignoring what pity incense and jade.

If it were another woman, it would have been half dead after such a toss.

It may also cause wound infection, fever and other symptoms, and eventually lead to shock.

But all this is as quiet as a sleeping baby lying in the most comfortable bed with her nose gently open and closed.

The water was still sprinkling, washing away the blood stain on her body and washing the 'healed' wound.

Yes, clear water is like the most effective healing medicine on earth. After being sprinkled, it actually healed her wound. It is as smooth and delicate as satin, and has never been scratched.

Yue WanChen went crazy, tortured herself, and finally fell asleep in the cold water. The whole process was always under the gaze of a pair of eyes.

She knew that she had such a pair of eyes staring at her crazy and watching her go to sleep.

But she doesn't care.

In these days, Yue WanChen is used to being stared at by these eyes to see her go crazy.

Similarly, those eyes are used to it. She will go crazy every night.

The owner of those eyes rolled up on the sofa. After Yue WanChen went to sleep, he would silently close his eyes and his head fell on his claws.

This is a dog. It looks like a common local dog, but it has a funny and popular name: donkey.

So far, the donkey doesn't understand what kind of woman Yue WanChen is. How can she have such strange symptoms? Every night, she has to hide in the bathroom. After hysterical self abuse, she lies on the cold floor and sprinkles cold water on her to fall asleep.

It only knew that it was this strange woman who had a relationship with her eldest brother Fang Yuan that it could understand, and she took it out of Lop Nur.

He also knew that after breaking up with his second brother in Lop Nur, he could no longer stay with her.

If it still clings to Lin Wuer's side, it will not only harm itself, but also cause an accident to the second brother.

It is more clear that at present, it has nowhere to go except following this strange woman -- it is like a disaster. Whoever stays around will find death for who.

However, this disaster is only ineffective for this strange woman, because she is a devil herself.

These days, the donkey has to "witness" Yue WanChen's madness every night before he can fall asleep.

Even if it was just a dog, it was terrified when it first saw her like this.

But then he got used to it, just as it was normal for Yue WanChen to go crazy every time, but he wanted to eat when he was hungry.

The donkey has changed obviously. It is much quieter than before. It never goes out alone. It is always in a daze on the sofa. It stays all day. It will wake up on time after midnight.

Because at this time, Yue WanChen woke up.

She would come to it, hold it and murmur something difficult for it to understand. She would not "let it go" until after five or six o'clock in the morning, just like when it was wandering with its big brother, it curled up on the ground and slept until noon.

She is a woman who never goes to bed.

When, when -- far away, far away, came the bell in the church.

It's midnight.

The donkey opened his eyes.

Then I saw that the woman had come out of the bathroom, naked, with white and tender toes, proud chest, and a small waist twisting slightly, floating in front of it like a midnight ghost.

The donkey raised his chin and lazily shook his tail to say hello to her.

"Are you hungry?"

Yue WanChen came over, bent her knees on her side and knelt down slowly in front of the sofa. She raised her hand and raised her hair to cover half of her face. When her chin was raised, it was so charming and charming.

Besides you getting up to eat in the middle of the night, who else gets up and sleepwalks when you sleep well?

The donkey was too lazy to answer her question. He just opened his mouth and snorted, and put his head back on his claws.

Brother donkey is absolutely a gentleman. When a naked beauty kneels in front of him like a concubine serving the master, he won't stare at her -- but he's worried that not looking at her will damage her dignity, so he has to look behind her every time.

Yue WanChen's back is also so perfect. Her skin is delicate and smooth. It's fine where it should be and where it should be.

If she didn't have two strange black doors stabbed on her hips, the donkey would certainly appreciate it for the most perfect body in the world.

Maybe, like Fang Yuan, he will get an eternal quatrain to praise the beauty of this woman.

It's a dog, no matter how smart it is, it can't reach the aesthetic realm of human beings, so of course, I don't know that the more sexy and charming beauty, the more they like to stab in the charming parts and stab some scorpions and poisonous snakes -- in this way, they can more stimulate the evil nature in men's bones.

"I know. You never understand why there are so two dark doors behind me."

Yue WanChen said, relaxed her lotus root arm, took out a bag of potato chips from the table, pinched one with her slender fingers and filled it into her mouth before saying, "in fact, I don't want to have it either. Because this is a necessary feature of Yanyin envoy. Hehe, even if he -- is a man. "

After talking about this, Yue WanChen smiled at herself. She leaned on the sofa, her cheeks close to the donkey's mouth, potato chips on the ground, staring at the eyes of the bag, with an obvious color of pain.

As early as a few years ago, when she found that her husband suddenly had such a tattoo, she was still very puzzled.

She just thinks that even if a man is tattooed, he should draw dragons and tigers on his arms and back. Why do he stab two black doors on his ass?

It looks disgusting.

Now she knows that the black gate is the identity of Yanyin envoy.

As long as it is Yanyin envoy, there must be such a tattoo.

Mrs. yuechen said that the two gates to the quiet world were not the ordinary gates, but the two gates to the quiet world.

Therefore, this tattoo also has a very popular name: the gate of Jiuyou.

Yanyin envoy can enter and leave the Jiuyou world freely only after he carries the gate of Jiuyou.

On the buttocks of all Yanyin envoys, there are two Jiuyou doors.

But the person who stabbed the door of Jiuyou on his ass doesn't have to be Yanyin envoy.

This is what Mrs. Jiuyou told her.

As for summer, Yue WanChen didn't want to know whether it was Yanyin envoy.

She just wanted to completely forget him, just as she didn't like to call herself Chen Wanyue, but changed her name to Yue WanChen.

Her body has undergone unusual changes.

She felt that as early as she saw Mrs. Jiuyou, Chen Wanyue had died.

Now, she is just Yue WanChen, a woman many years younger than before, sexy and beautiful many times.

"I know, you really don't want to be with me. You hate me very much, just like I hate myself and want to cut myself into pieces with a knife."

Yue WanChen was silent for a long time before she picked up another potato chip and filled it into her mouth. She chewed it slowly and said, "but you must stay with me, just as I must live. Only when you stay with me, you don't worry about who will be involved. I must live to see those evils suppressed. "

She chirped and said so much. The donkey only understood a little at most. Naturally, it would feel dull. She opened her mouth again, snorted, stretched out her tongue and licked on the woman's cheek as comfort, and then closed her eyes.

"Oh, how nice if you were a man?"

Yue WanChen sighed and looked up at the donkey.

The donkey had to reluctantly open his eyes.

It can understand the sentence of a woman: if she is a man, she doesn't have to torture her exuberant sex and lust every night.

"Hehe, luckily you're not a man."

Yue WanChen chuckled again, raised her hand and stroked the donkey's head. She looked at it obsessed and muttered, "otherwise, you won't survive for a few days and you will die. You don't know. I can deal with more than eight men at the same time. "

For this kind of words that hurt brother donkey's self-esteem, he didn't like to listen and closed his eyes again.

But it then opened again, because the woman suddenly said, "I met a square by the river this evening."

When the donkey's blue eyes flashed, Yue WanChen said, "it's a pity that he is also a Xibei goods. His simulation degree is even lower than that in Lop Nur, which makes you afraid. "

After hearing that it was another Xibei product, the donkey lost interest in chatting again.

Yue WanChen said to herself, "he looks younger than Fang Yuan, especially his skin. I envy him. As long as he wears a wig and a miniskirt, no one can recognize him as a man."

"Let me make sure that he is not round, or because he is looking at me."

Yue WanChen gently bent her mouth and gave a contemptuous smile: "I can see that the Xibei goods are very eager to do me. Even on the beach, as long as I make a little provocative action, he will tear off the hypocritical gentleman mask."

"But your eldest brother, the bastard who never knows how to pity me in bed, even if someone holds a gun against him, he won't show that meaning to me. He will only pretend to slap me in the face and let me go -- if I want to sleep with him, I have to kneel in front of him and beg him like a slave, so that he can reluctantly agree."

Yue WanChen said and sighed: "Alas, in fact, that hateful little bastard is the most hypocritical person in the world."