Then fingers down, pinched the collar of her skirt, in front of her face, a tear of her clothes.
“!!”
She breathed quickly, the white tissue in her mouth secreted more blood color, her thin chest heaved like a dying swan, as if she was about to die in the next second.
Tang Qing's skin color is very white. At the moment, under the warm orange light, her snow-white skin is covered with warm halo, which looks delicate and attractive.
Xia jingnian's eyes can not help but fall on her single black bra on the upper half of the body, he is not the first time to see a woman's body, but at the moment she is only half of the clothes, his heart can not help accelerating.
Gong Heng squinted at him, as if he was aware of his dry mouth at the moment, and said faintly: "I first. I'll give it to you later. "
“……” Xia jingnian was stunned, but he didn't refuse it. He acquiesced.
Tang listens to his two people's conversation, in front of a burst of dizziness, she thinks that Xia jingnian watching is enough to make her want to die, but they plan to take turns.
At this moment, she finally felt the despair of her roommate hanging herself when she went back that morning.
There was no way, no way to resist, that kind of disgusting and dirty, like maggots of tarsal bones, climbing up through the cracks of bones, and she wished to die at this moment.
Gong Heng droops his eyes and looks at the woman's crazy despair under him. His heart overflows with a trace of cool coldness and does not intend to show mercy to her.
All the women who want to leave the island are dead. If she wants to escape, she must be taught a lesson.
The craziness and coldness in his bones came up, almost without pity. He reached out and unbuttoned her bra and dropped it directly on the ground.
He calmly took off her broken skirt.
Xia jingnian was watching on one side, his face was calm, and there was no reaction from the beginning to the end.
Tang Qing struggles in despair, like a dehydrated fish. She kicks Gong Heng with her foot, and is easily pinched by Gong Heng. His thin waist is stuck in her legs, and his eyes are indifferent to her crazy and desperate appearance.
Two people are indifferent, watching her in vain struggle.
At times like this, there's nothing to stop them from doing.
Gong Heng lowered her head and bit the protrusion of the inferior artery of her fragile skin. With one hand, she held up her thin back and held her whole person in his arms. Regardless of her struggle, she reached her entrance.
Tonight, he is sure to get her.
Only by getting her completely can he reduce his gloomy anger and anxiety.
Her body was cold and thin, and it was soft in her arms with little weight. Just as he was about to break through the last line of defense, the woman in her arms suddenly softened, and he even felt her temperature completely cool in an instant.
"Ah Heng, blood..."
Xia jingnian's voice came from her ears. Gong Heng lowered her head and saw that Tang Qing's nostrils were constantly flowing with bright red blood. What's more, it was the blood gushing from her legs. Almost in an instant, she wet the white sheets on her body.
Red and white color, too bright, he slightly let go, her whole person fell down, as if dead, that snow-white chest also had no ups and downs.