Looking at the two people left, Liang Xiaoyu looked at his injuries, sighed helplessly and sat down on the sofa.
The housekeeper's Aunt Li came quietly and whispered, "Miss Liang, do you want to Call your husband? Sir, when he knows this, he will make the decision for you. "
Liang Xiaoyu shakes her head. Aunt Li still wants to persuade her. However, Liang Xiaoyu stops her and sneers: "Xin Zezhao? Do it for me? How could it be. There's no need to call. He won't help me. "
He only treats her as a pet in his heart. How can he feel pity for her? One of his pets was bullied by his cousin and aunt. Would he still be the master of pets and scold his relatives?
But this sentence she just buried in the heart, did not say. In the final analysis, Aunt Li is the servant of the great demon king. Although she is very kind, she must face Xin Zezhao. For the time being, she doesn't want to make the devil angry. Who knows what he will come up with to punish her.
Thinking of Xin Zezhao's madness in bed, Liang Xiaoyu's face is a little hot: to tell you the truth, the devil is pretty good-looking, with two narrow thick eyebrows flying into the temples, high nose, deep eyes, and wheat skin No, no, how can I think so? The devil is very bad to himself. Thinking of this, Liang Xiaoyu quickly went to the kitchen to take a cup of cold water and drink a few mouthfuls to calm himself down.
That day, when Xin Zezhao came back, it was very late. Liang Xiaoyu has been waiting in the empty villa for a long time. He can't wait any longer. He has returned to his bedroom.
Because of the toss of aunt Xin Zezhao and her cousin during the day, Liang Xiaoyu is holding a breath in her heart and doesn't want to go downstairs to meet Xin Zezhao.
After a while, Liang Xiaoyu heard Aunt Li's voice: "Sir, you are back. Do you need to prepare dinner?"
But then there was no sound. Xin Zezhao raised his hand and stopped Aunt Li's words.
He looked around the living room and didn't see the figure in his mind. He frowned and asked Aunt Li, "where's Liang Xiaoyu?"
"Miss Liang is upstairs in her bedroom." Aunt Li looked at Xin Zezhao's cold face and hesitated to say what happened during the day. But Xin Zezhao didn't wait for her to think about it, and she had already taken a long stride upstairs.
Liang Xiaoyu is lying on the bed, but she doesn't really fall asleep. She tosses and turns, hears Xin Zezhao's footsteps coming towards the door, and simply sits up.
This is what Xin Zezhao saw when he opened the door. The little woman in her heart was sitting on the bed with her legs curled up. Her pink face was wrinkled into a bun, and her deer like eyes looked at him carefully.
Then he looked down and saw Liang Xiaoyu's bear pajamas. The lovely pattern made her smaller. Suddenly, Xin Zezhao thought of her sweet taste again, and could not help strode to the bedside. As soon as she reached out her long arm, she picked up her face, and then she fiercely kissed her delicate lips.
Liang Xiaoyu was suddenly attacked by him and was forced to lean on his chest. Xin Zezhao's kiss is very aggressive. He sucks it repeatedly and fiercely, which makes it cool and painful. His long arm was also tightly around her, and she was almost out of breath.
Liang Xiaoyu pushes her chest hard, and finally lets him leave him temporarily, but Xin Zezhao still doesn't let go, forcing her to lean on her arms.
cold little Yu gasped for a few breaths, and suddenly he smelled a faint fragrance on his clothes, and the fragrance was sweet.
Liang Xiaoyu's heart sank down, and his expectation for Xin Zezhao disappeared.
Xin Zezhao stares at her face. Seeing that her wet and misty eyes suddenly become cold and distant, she feels a little heartache for no reason. She can't help asking, "what's the matter?"
"Nothing. I don't dare to do anything to you." Liang Xiaoyu returned coldly.
When Xin Zezhao heard this sentence, he felt uncomfortable for no reason, so he sneered and said, "do you know how to be afraid? Then why don't you wait on me? "
Then he stood up on the edge of the bed and accidentally touched Liang Xiaoyu's leg, which made her cry.
"What's the matter with you?" Xin Zezhao found that it was not right, and without waiting for her response, she grabbed her wrist and opened her trouser legs.
Liang Xiaoyu wants to struggle, but Xin Zezhao is very strong and holds her feet tightly, which makes her unable to move.
When Xin Zezhao saw the bruise on her white and delicate skin, he felt more distressed. He repeated: "what's the matter?"
Cool small Yu heart suddenly sour for a while, but did not let tears fall down, just sniffed, stuffy voice: "nothing, I accidentally tripped."
Xin Zezhao looks at Liang Xiaoyu Yihui. Seeing her aggrieved expression, he knows that there is something else in it. He also knows that Liang Xiaoyu looks tender, but in fact she is stubborn inside, so he has a problem in his heart. Anyway, Liang Xiaoyu has been in his control. Even if she is hiding something, he can go to find out about it tomorrow.
, when he saw him, he saw him constantly and thought of the perfume on his body. What was he doing? I'm not a pet of yours. Do you care so much about me? Is it true that the sun is coming out from the west, and you have a turning day? "Xin Zezhao's eyes were deeper, and she looked at her for a long time. She was so cool that she drew back. Then she ignored the sting in her heart and said with a sneer, "pet? Have you learned how to please your host? "
"Shameless!" Liang Xiaoyu could only scold this kind of words, but soon his mouth was blocked by Xin Zezhao. He bit so hard that Liang Xiaoyu's lips were bitten with blood.
Xin Zezhao also had a fire burning in his heart. He rudely pulled apart Liang Xiaoyu's clothes, and the soft jade rabbit bounced out, making his evil fire more vigorous.
Liang Xiaoyu was pressed by him, and the wounds on her legs and arms hurt violently. But she didn't want to show weakness in front of Xin Zezhao, but she just endured.
Her expression was misunderstood by Xin Zezhao. He raised her chin and asked with a soft smile, "why, is it so hard for you to please me?"
His smile seems very gentle, the beautiful face is very close, deep eyes tightly lock her, but he holds her chin hand is very hard, like deliberately torture her.
Liang Xiaoyu refuses to answer. At such a close distance, the fragrance on Xin Zezhao's collar is more obvious. As long as she thinks that other women are so close to Xin Zezhao, she feels sick, and her heart is as sour as water.
She wanted to ask: since you have other women, will you let me go?
But she also knew that it was impossible. Xin Zezhao would not let her go so easily.
When Xin Zezhao saw that she didn't answer, he was even more angry. He no longer felt pity for her. He just pulled off her tie, took off her suit and pressed it on