Liang Qiancheng's voice suddenly became gentle, holding her ear lobes, gently comforting her body with his hands, trying to make her relax.

"Good, relax, I'll be gentle."

"No, no, please, let me go and start my own new life? In the past, Jiang Shiran was wrong. She shouldn't have offended Liang Qiancheng. She regretted it. " The voice has been crying hoarse, Jiang Shiran's body has not stopped shaking from entering this room, "I will disappear, completely disappear from you."

Liang Qiancheng in her body with tongue, head swam a circle, strong legs clamp her, do not let her move, under the hard in her body.

The big palm suddenly grabbed her chin. "I can't let you go! Little woman, from the moment you get in touch with me, it is doomed that you only belong to me! Your first time, your body, your heart, can only be mine! Remember the way that brother Qiancheng loves you

The big palm picked up her leg and put it on his waist. Facing her private place, she suddenly moved forward and occupied her body domineering.

A burst of heartrending pain almost tore her soul. Her legs bent hard, and the sweat on her forehead fell like sugar beans and mixed with tears.

Both hands clenched fists, struggling hard, white hands were pulled out by the rope red traces.

And the injured left hand, because of her struggle, the wound split again, the bright red blood soaked the rope into bright red.

In the end, she still didn't hold the last line of defense for Xiaoji.

Originally, from the moment she got into liangqiancheng, she was doomed not to be happy.

He does not love her, now crawling on her body, but the man's self-esteem and vanity in the cause, not willing to once only belong to his things into others, do not allow her to become the wife of Xiaoji without his permission.

Jiang Shiran suddenly doesn't struggle or cry any more. She releases her hands and lies on the bed like a dead fish, letting Liang Qiancheng gallop on her body.

She hated such a self, obviously will soon become the wife of Xiaoji, but the body is cooperating with the action of liangqiancheng.

This was the last thing she could leave for Xiaoji, and he took it away.

Such Jiang Shiran, has no face to see from Xiaoji.

Perhaps it is the desire to release the body, liangqiancheng mouth contentedly hook up, handsome face evil charm, left only his mark on her body.

Jiang Shiran, since you have offended me, don't want to dump me in this life.

Seeing Jiang Shiran lying on the bed like a dead fish, his sexual interest was reduced by more than half.

It has been released once just now, and the effect of the medicine is not so obvious.

Jiang Shiran, who was on the way to the bathroom, forced her to lie down in front of the smooth floor mirror, hold her from the back, pass her big palms through her armpits, and grasp the softness in front of her.

Jiang Shiran looks at her ugly self in the mirror, and the mixture of his release and her virgin blood flowing between her legs.

Sexy legs are shaking and it's hard to stand.

"Don't touch me!" Jiang Shiran's body trembles and leans against the mirror. Her hand is tied back and has no strength to struggle.

Tears dry eyes, angry staring at the cool city.

"Such sexy little you, thing, give to leave small season that lame person is not wasted."

Holding Jiang Shiran tightly from the back, the strong body tightly sticks to Jiang Shiran's back, and the things under his abdomen are hard again.

This woman's body is really damned to let him infatuate, really want to have her again here.

If it was not for fear that her body could not bear his madness, he would not have let her go so easily in bed.

"Liangqiancheng, you have taken away what I can leave for Xiaoji at last. I have no qualification to be his wife. You can go now."

Looking at her dirty self in the mirror, Jiang Shiran is surprisingly calm.

She bit her lips hard, and the strong smell of blood spread between her lips, stimulating her brain.

Maybe it was just a physical overdraft, her body is almost relying on the cold thousand city in support.

Smelling the strong smell of blood, Liang Qiancheng was suddenly surprised. He forgot that the little woman still had injuries on her hands.

He quickly untied the rope on her wrist and opened it. He frowned and looked at the scar that had not been healed.

Take off the ring from her hand, throw it in the garbage can, and then take her back to the crazy big bed.

Then I found a first aid kit from somewhere to help her with the wound on her hand.

Jiang Shiran retracted her hand for a moment, and refused to let Liang Qiancheng touch her body again.

"If you don't want me to sleep with you, you'd better be honest with me."

Liang Qiancheng frowns and looks at Jiang Shiran's hand.

She was supposed to be a lively girl, but because of the five years in prison, she was like this now.But time can come again, he will still choose to do the same thing.

Jiang Shiran, if you want to hate it, if you don't, now you, like Gu Youyou, have become the ashes in the urn.

Brother Qiancheng would rather you hate him than see you die.

"You have successfully let me and Xiaoji marry, but what do you want me to do? Isn't it good to let me die like this?"

Lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

In the future, no matter what she becomes, the mark of her belonging to liangqiancheng has been deeply branded.

Once the man she was infatuated with, occupied her in the most rude way and successfully turned her into his woman.

"I said that from the moment you got into me, you were destined to be mine. No matter your people, your heart, or your life, you can't lose it without my permission."

Help Jiang Shiran deal with the wound and put her hand back into the quilt.

Then he climbed into the quilt, lay down beside her, and held her quietly.

Originally he planned to let go, but he didn't come back all night, paralyzing his body with alcohol in the nightclub.

When he woke up, it was the old fox who took people to the nightclub to put him out and put on the groom's clothes.

Because of the hangover headache, he drank a cup of warm water from the waiter, and then fainted.

When he woke up, he was already lying in this bed, and on his body, a body was wriggling, rubbing his body, and waking him up.

Stand up to see, just know, the person that wriggles on him just now is Jiang Shiran.

The original heart of love for Jiang Shiran, coupled with the drug, he did the same thing to Jiang Shiran.

All of this, it seems, has been designed.

Last night, he received the news of Xia Yuxin's escape from prison. He thought that Xiao Ji could take care of a woman, but he didn't use it.

Now think about it, it's so perfect that it's impossible for that woman to do it alone.

"If I say, what happened today, I am also a victim, do you believe it?"

Hold Jiang Shiran tightly in his arms and kiss her hair.

Knowing that she would not answer him, he could not help asking.

Jiang Shiran looks at the front of him, like a porcelain doll without soul, lying quietly in his arms.

"You have a rest. Brother Qiancheng will always be by your side."

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