She was too stuffy to breathe.
I feel so sick that I want to die.
She didn't know how to provoke such a unreasonable bully.
Musihan doesn't know what's wrong with her. She was touched by other men, but he didn't think it was dirty!
Nanzhi is ashamed and angry. She yells at him, "mushihan, you bastard!"
His dark eyes, like the dark black hole, are deep and dangerous to absorb her.
He raised a corner of his lips, laughing wildly and bloodthirsty. "Woman, from the moment you provoke me, you should know that one day!"
…………
She didn't eat at night. She was full of sour water.
The sound of tearing the heart and cracking the lungs is like vomiting all the viscera.
Looking at her weak and pale appearance, Mursi's cold heart spread a strange feeling.
She kept retching, her eyes on the pale face were horribly red, and there was a thin mist of water in them, but she could not cry.
There was a tremor in his heart.
She raised her big palm and stroked her face, but she hurriedly and panicked.
His hand, in the air.
"Why, why, what did I do wrong? One by one, you all want to hurt and bully me? "
If it's not Xiaokai, she doesn't know what's the point of her life?
No matter how strong she is on the face, her heart is already full of wounds.
He took the silk scarf off her wrist and took her to the bathroom for a bath.
She was exhausted and had no strength to fight him again.
Like a body without soul, at his disposal.
Wash her clean and he put her back on the bed.
He sat down beside the bed and brushed away a wisp of wet hair that she had blocked in her face. "You are wrong to provoke me. Whether you want to or not, I will fix you!"
Nanzhi's eyelashes trembled violently.
Half a time later, she said, "why do you think I'm dirty?"
he interrupted her with a cold face. "From tonight, you're my woman. If you go to another man, I'll break your leg."
Nanzhi laughed angrily, "master mu, you are very sick!"
Musihan stroked her little face, bowed her head and kissed her on the forehead. "I'm very ill, so I need you to be my medicine."
Nanzhi eyes red stare at him, lips trembled, but nothing said.
She is so tired.
Don't want to say a word more to the sick.
Mushan looked at the way she closed her eyes and refused to communicate with him again. The bright color contrasted with the pale face.
"My little cat, no matter what means I use, I will let you be my woman."
He patted her on the face, straightened up and strode away.
Until the sound of the door being closed, Nanzhi slowly opened her thick curled lashes.
The nose is even more blocked.
She buried her face in the pillow, angry and wronged.
Why is that?
……
Musihan walked out of the apartment and came downstairs. A gust of night wind came. His mind was suddenly clear after being eroded by alcohol.
The tall body swayed, and he looked back to the sixth floor.
What did he just do on it?
Thinking of the pallor of her face when he left, he swore with a low, tight jaw, "shit!"
As expected, you can't drink too much. It's more difficult to control your mood after drinking too much.
Rubbing his eyebrows, he went back to the car.
Wei Lin starts the car, not far away. The man in the back row looks as if he thinks of something. Suddenly he says, "stop."
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