In the dark room, on a dark big bed, Han Li was lying on the big bed. Her forehead was close to the medicine belt, her face was pale, her eyebrows were tight, and she was extremely worried. Similarly, in the room, the heavy curtain in front of the French window covered the light out of the window, a big figure was standing in front of the window with her hands in her pocket, and her whole body exuded a terrible and frightening atmosphere.

At the moment, Han Li on the big bed kept calling, "no! Don't... Xicheng, help me! Help me! Xiaoqin... Xiaoqin... "Her forehead has been overflowing with cold sweat. She keeps shaking her head. I don't know what she is afraid of at the moment?

All of a sudden, just at this time, I heard Han Li scream in horror, "no!" Said, suddenly opened his eyes, stare big eyes can not hide the fear of restlessness.

He gasped heavily, his chest heaved violently, and the sweat from his forehead kept falling.

Staring at some of the ceiling, Han Li calmed down after a long pause. She recalled that it was just a dream, but her heart was relieved.

Holding the big bed in both hands, she slowly got up. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something and called out, "Xicheng!" Said, flustered look around.

Suddenly, a figure in front of the French window made her panic and shocked. Her head was blank in a moment. Her hands tightly grasped the quilt and kept tightening. Her original recovered mood could not be recovered any more. Her intense ups and downs and fear wrapped her tightly.

"You..."

Suddenly, I saw the figure slowly turned around, and a thick bloody look looked at Han Li. For a moment, Han Li only felt that her heart was being pinched by a pair of invisible hands, and constantly squeezed hard, which made her feel the fear of death. She opened a pair of scared eyes, and did not know what to say or do?

I saw mu yejiu walking slowly towards the big bed, and every step was accompanied by a strong and terrible breath. Han Li moved in a panic and moved her body towards the other end of the bed. She looked at him in horror. Mu yejiu, standing in the backlight, had more profound and fierce features, especially her eyes, which seemed to be soaked in blood, exuded bloodthirsty air.

She wanted to say something, but her voice was stuck in her throat and she couldn't make a sound at all.

Move to the edge of the bed, subconsciously look around, looking for something as a defensive weapon, but nothing

Step by step, she retreated towards the door, and mu yejiu looked at Han Li, not anxious or slow, and moved towards her.

All of a sudden, Han Li turned and ran towards the door in panic. She was busy holding the door handle and twisting it, but she couldn't do it.

Suddenly, a feeling of extreme fear enveloped her, subconsciously slapping the door, asking for help, but it didn't work.

Suddenly, suddenly, he turned around and leaned against the door. He looked at mu yejiu with big eyes and vigilance. He raised his voice and asked, "what do you want to do with mu yejiu?"

The excited voice couldn't hide the anger.

Words fall, Mu night nine eyes suddenly a tight, you suddenly send out the horror, let Hanli body can't help shaking.

The next second, moyejiu strides forward, grabs Hanli's arm and drags it directly towards the big bed, while Hanli constantly struggles, "moyejiu, you asshole, let me go, let me go..."

But her struggle has no effect, Mu night nine direct brute force will Han Li is still in the big bed, only heard a cry of pain.

Before Han Li could react, the next second a tall figure with strong breath perched on, suddenly, she only felt a sharp pain in her scalp, and cried, "Mu Ye Jiu! Let go of me! Let go

And mu yejiu tugged at her hair hard, with a grim look of terror, just like a cannibal beast, and said, "bitch! You think you can get away from me! "

Said, pulling Han Li's hair hard, only heard her cry in pain, "ah! Moyejiu, let me go! Let go of me

Tearing pain feeling, pain of her tears constantly falling, struggling, but mu night nine is like a mountain pressure on her body, let her breathless.

Suddenly, mu yejiu releases Han Li's hair, turns her brute force over suddenly, and pinches her neck with both hands.

"Ah..." Han Li suddenly felt a burst of breathing difficulties. Her hands clenched his wrist, subconsciously pulled him away, but his big palm was constantly tightening. Han Li grew up with a painful face, but she couldn't say a word.

In a trance, it was like smelling death.

I only heard Mu night owl gnash his teeth and say: "Han Li, you think you can live with Lu Xicheng. Lao Tzu tells you that even if you die, you are Lao Tzu's person. If you want to marry other men, you don't want to."

With that, he suddenly released the palm of his hand holding Hanli's neck. Before Hanli eased down, he suddenly heard a tearing sound, which made his body feel painful.

Han Li struggled in horror, "no! Muyejiu, you bastard, let me go, don't touch me, let go, let go... "

Both hands and feet kick, but there is no effect, no matter how Han Li roars and cries in pain, to the last beg for mercy, "Mu yejiu, why do you want to do this to me? Why? I beg you, please let me go... "

But her request for mercy in exchange for him is still indifferent, completely like an irrational beast, eyes can not see the slightest tenderness of love.

Extreme fear envelops Han Li, who originally belongs to her sunny world, just like a flash in the pan, facing her endless torment of darkness.

She screamed, begged for mercy, and cried out, "Xicheng, help me! Lu Xicheng... "

But she such words, all is irritating the body has become a violent man, without any gentle possession of her.

Han Li only felt hopeless helplessness. Her tears kept falling and she cried out in pain. Suddenly, mu yejiu reached for Han Li's jaw and pinched it fiercely. He only heard a cold smile and a gnashing of teeth. He said, "you bitch, do you think your lover can come to save you and let him see the woman he wants to marry enjoy the life of Lao Tzu, I don't know what he's going to look like? "

Han Li stares big eyes, empty mang despairing eyes, bean big tears continue to slide down, face like ashes, into the world has been full of despair.

Mu yejiu encroaches on her body without restraint, just like a wild animal. I don't know when the storm will end. Only at the moment when she faints, Han Li feels that her soul is floating around her body.