C200

His whole body felt numb, as if her head had been ruthlessly crushed by a clay machine. She tried to move her wrist, but it was also painful and numb, causing her to be unable to use any strength. Struggling to open her eyes, Chen Huan saw the snow-white ceiling at first glance.

The ceiling was dotted with crystal lights, but the lights had only turned on a dozen or so of the surrounding small lamps. The headlights were not turned on, probably because the people who turned on the lights were worried that they would be turned on too fast.

At first he thought the ceiling was just cement, but after looking at it for a while, he realized it was some kind of plasterboard or something with a lot of gold edges embedded in it. After all, he wasn't someone who came from the decorating industry, so he didn't know anything about these things.

He rolled his eyes. The discomfort was still very intense. All he could see was a ceiling and a chandelier. He tried to move his wrist again and felt a sharp pain. His arm could barely move.

"Ahh …" He put her hand under her head and ran her fingers through her soft hair. She scratched the back of her head, and memories of her before she fell asleep began to surface in her mind.

In the hotel, Lu Yu treated her to a meal, then drank a cup of fruit juice. When they were in the car, Li Yun had gone crazy and said that he wanted to teach a lesson.

After that, Li Yun and Lu Yu had a huge fight and Li Yun's fist had smashed into his right eye socket. Lu Yu immediately turned into an angry leopard when he saw it, and the difference in the physique of men and women revealed itself.

In a matter of seconds, Li Yun was subdued by Lu Yu. Then, Sister Hong tied Li Yun up. As for herself, her next memories were blank. I only remember that it was still in the car, and then …

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She sat up. He felt a chill run down his spine. Lowering his head, he saw green, black, and purple spots and bite marks all over his body. Among them, the purple color on the chest was the most prominent and obvious. It was almost impossible to see a single piece of tender flesh.

"This …" She lowered her head and looked around. This place looked like the bedroom of a hotel. There were household appliances, furniture and even tables and chairs. The most iconic one is the one in front of the french window.

She had been molested, and the figure of her adulterer was long gone from the room. With a loud rumble, his mind went blank, and he immediately lifted up his blanket to look at his legs. He was still as good as ever, green, purple, dense as before.

No wonder she felt it was so strange when she looked at him. Could it be Gay?

"Ah... Lu Yu, I will kill you! " After figuring out what was going on, Chen Huan wanted to die.

How could she be so careless? If she knew that Lu Yu wasn't a good person, she wouldn't have followed him out the door confidently. What should she do now, what should she do? When Zhao Zheng comes back, could she pretend that nothing had happened and continue staying with him?

She's crazy, she's really going crazy. With trembling hands, she grabbed a white bath towel and put it on herself. Then, she lifted up the bed and prepared to pick up the clothes on the table and chairs nearby to put on her clothes.

Just as she moved her body, before her feet could touch the ground, she felt something different about her body. She walked to the mirror and slightly spread her legs. She leaned back a little.

She tried to raise her head and see what the wasteland looked like now. She remembered that when she was with Zhao Zheng, there was a long period of time where she felt both pain and pain.

"Could it be..." After looking for a long time and not seeing anything, she stood up again and walked towards the bathroom, losing the impulse to put on her clothes. She needed to go to the bathroom. She needed to personally confirm that she hadn't violated the rules.

"Pfft …" The bathroom was on the right side of the bedroom, right next to the entrance, and it was only through a very large living room. Chen Huan reached out to the door handle, planning to enter.

The door was made of glass and one could not see the outside. One could not see the inside, but there was a thin layer of light shooting out from the inside?

"Hmm?" The first time, there was no sound from the door handle. She was unwilling to give up, so she pressed again, but there was still no sound.

"?" Her mind went blank for a few minutes, then she realized that the person inside must be the one who had violated her. Very good, very good, very good. He actually dared to violate her by staying here to bathe even though she hadn't woken up yet.

Chen Huan started to rampage in her room, the first thing she thought of was how to quickly put on her clothes. She was worried that that person would come out of the bathroom at any moment, so she almost used all of her power to put on her clothes.

After putting on her clothes, she wandered around the room. She wanted to find a suitable tool for herself to take care of this bastard with her own hands. Should he just kill him directly, or should he find a woman to do the same to him …

'Hmph! 'Since she could use such a despicable method against him, she wouldn't care if he was a woman taking the initiative or she was herself! She stormed around the room, her eyes darting around like a radar.

No, no, nothing! Forget it, she was someone who had trained before, so she might as well start it. Although it was a little disgusting, but … What could he do?

Chen Huan thought about it for a while, and the tears in her eyes gradually lengthened. When she thought that from now on, she no longer had the qualifications to fall in love and even the Zhao Zheng she had met with with with great difficulty had to give her up as well, the hatred in her heart came crashing down like mountains and overturning seas.

She went back to the glass door. She wanted to break the man's grandchild's bag without any preparation.

Not only that, but he would castrate him and tie him to a big wooden bed. He would set up a computer opposite of his own, which would play Shimamoto's most wonderful action movies on love 24 hours a day.

Yes, she wanted him to beg for death, to beg for death. It did not matter if he was the person she loved the most or who he was once!

"Go to hell, slut!" A meat colored reflection appeared on the glass door as Chen Huan's heart immediately started beating in an irregular pattern. Listening to the crashing sound next to her ears, Chen Huan closed her eyes, trying to compose all the movements that had already played out countless times in her mind.

The wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves did not appear. The scene of the other party getting kicked to death seemed to have failed. He moved his ankle. At this moment, a gentle hand was firmly planted there.

Chen Huan moved her ankle once again, and immediately had her fingers tickle mischievously at her foot. It seemed... She had failed ….

"Scram!" Annoyed, she tried to pull her legs back, but the other person did not let go and continued to hold her ankle firmly. At this moment, she was standing with one leg crossed passively.

This kind of Chen Huan was the most dangerous, no matter if it was her or her. As long as the other party had practiced like her or knew that her little trump card skills were not solid, then being surpassed by her would only take a few minutes.