An Xiaojing gasped with pain. At this moment, Leng Yichen's hand reached into her clothes. Her cold fingers touched her hot skin, which made her shiver.

Leng Yichen turned her over with a sneer. Before she could do anything, an Xiaojing got empty. She pushed her knee and pushed him away. She turned around and wanted to jump out of bed.

"Do you want to escape? Dream Leng Yichen took a breath of cold air, his eyes burst out a cruel, how could he let her do it?

She was as agile as a cheetah. Leng Yichen grabbed an Xiaojing's ankle. She fell down and he threw her down on the bed.

"You let me go! It's cold An Xiaojing used both hands and feet, beating and kicking.

Leng Yichen sneered and stretched out her long legs, pressing down her two restless legs.

"Don't touch me! Go away... " An Xiaojing cried, struggling under him, trying to push him away.

"If I don't touch you, who do you want to let touch?" The cruelty in his eyes was clear. He held up his body, put one hand on her chin, and used a little strength.

An Xiaojing shouts with pain, but Leng Yichen's hands are not relaxed.

"Say it! An Xiaojing, who else do you want to touch you? You just like men that much, don't you? I want men to hit you, right? How many men have you had Leng Yichen raised his mouth and his eyes were slightly red and bloodthirsty. He was furious at the thought of a man running on her.

"Ah Pain, asshole... " An Xiaojing gnaws her teeth and itches with hate.

Leng Yichen looked at the expression on her face with satisfaction and said with a smile, "but an Xiaojing, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. I tell you, only I'm cold Yichen, can I be qualified for you!"

When he said this, his eyes were full of thick

"Ah..." An Xiaojing's tears fell.

In the face of Leng Yichen's rude treatment, she could only bite her lower lip. Suddenly, tears fell from the corner of her eyes like a fountain, winding into her soft hair.

She closed her eyes in pain, but could not restrain his cruel treatment. She was like a body without soul, lying under him and letting him play with him.

Looking at the delicate face with tears, Leng Yichen was in a trance for a moment. But it was only for a moment that he raised the corners of his mouth with disdain.

In a flash, he just finished everything

When Xiaochen finished smoking, she leaned against the end of her bed to vent her cigarette.

He did not disturb her, put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

After Leng Yichen left, after a while, an Xiaojing sat up with a mist in her beautiful eyes.

She buried herself in her knees, biting on the quilt, trying not to let her cry, but her tears poured out like a flood.

Leng Yichen stood outside the door, listening to her sobbing, his heart suddenly raised a trace of intolerance, but the thought that she was not clean, his eyes were instantly cold.

A trace of chagrin passed from his eyes. He untied a button, rolled his Adam's apple, lit a cigarette again, and turned away from her door.

An Xiaojing bit her lower lip with a deep hatred in her eyes.

Leng Yichen I hate you! I hate you so much!

She curled up, tears could not stop falling down

What to do What should she do

Brother Brother, when will you come back and take me away

I don't want to stay with Leng Yichen any more Brother

An Xiaojing's tears can't stop falling. She has been held in the palm of her brother an Xianyang since she was a child. Under his protection, she has not suffered any harm and injustice!

But only after my brother became a vegetable

If only my brother were here, she would not have to suffer such insults as Leng Yichen

The more she thought about it, her heart became more and more painful with her breath. All the scenes in front of her flashed through were all the figures of an Xianyang!

Tears wet half of the pillow, an Xiaojing with crying red eyes, tired to sleep in the past

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The next morning.

Leng Yichen sat on the sofa in the living room, stroking the necklace in his hand, and gently acted as if he were treating a lover.

Last time let Chengfeng follow the clues provided by Nangong Han, and so far there is no information.

Leng Yichen was a little agitated.

Can't a living person disappear out of thin air?

But for such a long time, there is no news of her. Where is she hiding?

Knead the temple, cold also Chen feel some headache.

There were many women who wanted to climb into his bed, and he was not a Womanist, but he only remembered the woman who had a night.

To let Leng Yichen say what is good about her, he can't say it, but he just wants to find her, tie her to his side, and have a good aftertaste of the night!Thinking of that wonderful evening, Leng Yichen's lips sparked a smile. However, when she lifted her eyes, she saw an Xiaojing coming down from the stairs.

Leng Yichen immediately wrinkled her head. The woman was wearing a blue dress with a ponytail and her eyes were swollen like walnuts. It seems that she cried for a long time last night!

However, the swollen eyes not only did not affect her beauty, but also added a trace of delicate and pitiful flavor, which made people want to hold her in his arms and pity her.

When Leng Yichen was in a trance, an Xiaojing had already come to her. Her eyes swept over the necklace in Leng Yichen's hand. Before he could see it clearly, he coughed gently and immediately put the necklace into his pants pocket. It seemed that she didn't want to be seen by her.

An Xiaojing was stunned and sneered. Isn't it a necklace? What's the big deal! Just don't know why, that necklace looks a little familiar What's going on?

An Xiaojing tilted her head to think, but did not think deeply. She went to Leng Yichen and said indifferently, "I want to go back home."

An Xiaojing has decided that she must find her brother's whereabouts. She can't let him fall into Jiang Meng's hands like this. Otherwise, her brother will be in danger!

Leng Yichen glanced at her, a little displeased, sneered: "today is the second day of marriage, you want to go back to your mother's home, why? My cold family treats you badly, Miss Ann? Or I can't satisfy you as a husband? "

Leng Yichen said coldly, the last few words bite very heavily.

Ignoring the sting in his words, an Xiaojing whispered, "I just want to go home and get something."

"Oh? What is so expensive that I can't afford it? "

An Xiaojing couldn't help rolling her eyes. Facing such a rogue as Leng Yichen, she couldn't communicate with each other!

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