Xia Xiwan twisted Xiumei in pain, and pink lips lost their color in an instant.
Soon, Lu Hanting regained some pure brightness. This crazy and ferocious bloodthirsty impulse made him cool as if he had fallen into the abyss.
He quickly reached out and pushed her away.
Xia Xiwan opened his eyes and looked at him with trembling feather. "Mr. Lu, are you sick again? Let me see..."
"Don't touch me!" Lu Hanting quickly got up and went to the bathroom, "you go to sleep first."
He locked the door of the bathroom.
Every time he gets sick, he will let her leave. Xia Xiwan knows that a man like him has his inviolable pride and dignity. He is not willing to show his embarrassed side in front of her.
But he couldn't save himself.
He locked himself in, which only made things worse.
Xia Xiwan reached out and knocked on the door. "Lu Hanting, open the door quickly. I'm a doctor. I can help you I know you are in pain now. Open the door and let me have a look! "
In the bathroom.
Lu Hanting stood tall and upright at the lavatory table. The tap turned on and the cold water flowed out. His handsome face was covered with water. His long, well-defined fingers were knocking at the lavatory table, and his joints were already white.
In the mouth also has her fishy sweet, this lets him very excited, the blood boils.
His chest began to rise and fall. He looked up and looked at himself in the mirror. Now his narrow eyes were covered with bloodthirsty anger, gloomy and terrible.
Ears suddenly echoed a lot of voices, they repeatedly said the same sentence, he is a madman, he is a madman!
Lu cold Ting light Lian Jun Mou, all the noise slowly receded, only the girl outside anxious and nervous call Lu cold Ting! Lu Hanting!
His whole world is her voice.
Lu turned off the tap and went to open the door.
Xia Xiwan outside the door was about to knock. The door suddenly opened, "Lu Hanting, how are you, you..."
Xia Xiwan bumps into his red eyes, and he stares at her in a gloomy and cruel way.
This look is like a beast out of control, staring at their prey, creepy.
"Lu Hanting..."
Lu Hanting looked at her, voice hoarse way, "give you the last chance, go."
Xia Xiwan shook his head slowly, "I won't go."
Lu Hanting grabs her slender wrist and throws her into the soft bed.
Xia Xiwan is a little dizzy. At this time, the side of the bed collapses. Lu Hanting has come up. He takes a black belt and ties her two slender wrists to the head of the bed.
Xia Xiwan struggled for a moment, "Lu Hanting, what are you doing? Don't do that. Let me go first!"
Lu Hanting came to her delicate powder neck and bit her delicate blood vessels.
Xia Xiwan was in a cold sweat.
Soon his big hand fell on the button of her pajamas, and he began to nibble at it, infatuated with the smell.
Xia Xiwan struggled at the beginning, but she found that her struggle would only deepen his desire for control and stimulate him more, so she bit the tip of her tongue and didn't let herself make a sound.
At this time, she felt the man's hand slide down from her slender waist. Her pupils shrunk slightly and quickly said, "Lu Hanting, don't..."