There was something in Ying Hannian's eyes, and then he recalled a special radian. Junpang slowly approached her, breathing almost to her face, and her thin lips slightly opened, "I now I want you
Before the words came out, Lin Yi was picked up by him. Ying Hannian took her into the bedroom of the presidential suite and threw her on the bed covered with rose petals.
She got a good rub on her waist.
Lin Yi murmured in pain. Ying Hannian bowed his head, and then he kissed her lips with no scruples. He said, "I want to do this when I see you for the first time. I want to feel if your waist is really as soft as it looks."
“……”
"Now, it's softer than I thought."
“……”
Vulgar words come from a man's lips. His body is pressed down like Mount Tai. His breath doesn't come into her lips. He can't taste the feeling of kissing. In a trance, the picture of a previous life comes up
The tooth marks left on her by men, the sneers of men, the insulting eyes of men, and his endless extortion.
After his insult, she died. She died of the poison of ten thousand poisonous insects.
It hurts.
It really hurts.
Lin Yi's body was soaked in cold sweat, and her head was full of fragments of previous life. She refused the man in front of her and said in a weak voice, "Mr. Ying, wait, wait, I have some questions to ask you."
"Little thing, who taught you to ask in a man's bed?"
Ying Hannian discontentedly grasped her disorderly hand and put it on the bed. He lowered his head to hold her lips, sucking and biting, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
Suddenly, he stopped kissing her, his eyes narrowed gradually, and his eyes fell coldly on her lips.
After the lipstick was kissed off, her lips were so white that there was not a trace of blood color, which was clearly morbid.
When the cold year came, he just sat on her body, grabbed her hand and pulled up her sleeve. Gauze wrapped her thin arm, and fresh blood came out from inside.
"What's the matter with you? You've been keeping it for a week and still oozing blood."
Natural anticoagulation?
Ying Hannian angrily threw her hand on the bed. He specially waited for a week, but it turned out that the patient who came to the door was still a patient.
Lin Yi sat up from the bed in pain, grabbed his arm and said weakly, "I don't know, maybe because of the cold these two days, the recovery is very slow."
"I didn't ask you to go to the hospital to sew?" Should cold year low Mou, the vision Yin Li ground wring her, "Miss Lin, you should not be to deliberately sweep my interest?"
If it does, he'll make her regret it.
"No Lin Yi shakes his head and his lips turn white. "Since I promised you, how can I go back? Maybe the medicine prescribed by the doctor is not good. I'll ask the doctor to change the medicine when I go to the next visit tomorrow."
As if to prove that what she said was true or false, Ying said coldly, "where's your medicine?"
"It's in my bag."
Ying Hannian came down from the bed neatly. After a while, he took her bag and poured it around her. Everything was poured out. His action was very rude.
Lin Yi didn't make a sound and looked at him quietly.
The pain in her arm pricked her vaguely.
Seeing this, Ying Hannian couldn't help looking at her with a sneer in his eyes. "Miss Lin, it seems that your enemy is no more kind than me."