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In one sentence, Bu Xianxian was completely trampled to hell, and deep grievance and sadness suddenly filled his heart.

Bu Xianxian looked at Heiye's ruthless face, and her chest felt a prick of heartache because of Hei's guilt and Heiye's accusation.

"Didn't you know a long time ago that I was out to sell?" Her voice was so sad, light, and so peaceful in tone that Hei Ye couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Bu Xianxian's expression seemed to be crying, but there were no tears on her face or even in her eyes.

After being questioned and insulted again and again, Yi Bu Xianxian's heart towards Hei Ye was like a stone sinking into the sea, and she could no longer summon up any strength.

In his eyes, she has always been such a cheap woman. For the sake of profit and luxury, as long as others can afford the price, she will wait on the bed with her legs spread wide!

Therefore, no matter how hard she struggled, he would never believe her!

There is no need to explain, there is no need to struggle, this time, just think that her little love bud that has just bloomed has been broken.

He could be teasing her one moment, and brutally obliterate everything and say evil words the next, then forget it.

What else are you working hard for? What tricks are you playing? It hasn’t started yet, it will end eventually! For a man who doesn’t know how to respect her and has already defined her character, no matter how hard he works, she will just be classified as him.

He was just one of those women around him who took the initiative to throw himself into his arms.

"What did you say?" Hei Ye's black eyes narrowed dangerously into a line, and the violent expression suddenly disappeared. His sharp eyes approached Bu Xianxian's pretty face, "What did you say? If you have the guts, say it again!"

Although he had hurt her with his words time and time again, when Bu Xianxian suddenly admitted this, his heart throbbed as if it had been torn out of blood.

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Heiye pinched Bu Xianxian's chin and stared at Bu Xianxian tightly. She could be more open-minded!

"Isn't it?" Bu Xianxian's empty eyes looked into the deep and dark eyes of the night. In despair, she forgot that she was actually just a fragile little girl. She bit her lower lip hard, and the smelly blood dripped from her lips.

The taste came through the pain on the lips.

A trace of distress that had not been noticed by others quickly flashed across the face engraved in the dark night. Then, with even more strength, his fingers pinched Bu Xianxian's lips, grinning widely, and said loudly and domineeringly: "

Do you think it’s okay to pretend to be pitiful? Don’t think that it’s okay to look pitiful, I’m not the idiot who bought you!”

Hei Ye's heart was even more confused. Although he was vicious, his original intention was to let her let go of his lower lip that was bitten and bleeding. It was just his pride that prevented him from being nice and angry.

"Idiot?" Bu Xianxian wanted to take a step or two back, but Heiye held her firmly in place, "Don't forget that you are just a fragrance seeker who paid a price but did not get my permission! What's the matter?

Jealousy? Envy? Or hate?"

Bu Xianxian suppressed the pain in his heart, raised a sweet and seductive smile, and put his hands around Heiye's shoulders, but the fist behind Heiye's neck was tightly clenched.

Doesn’t he regard her as that kind of casual woman? Since he likes her so much, then she will act for him!

Heiye's face turned dark, and her anger rose again. She liked to make fun of herself, didn't she? Since she was so shameless, he would do it for her.

Heiye put his lips against Bu Xianxian's ear, blew gently next to Bu Xianxian's ear, and said ambiguously: "As a bitch, you are worth a lot! What was this called in ancient times? Isn't it the top card?

?”

Bu Xianxian fell back, but because he couldn't break away from Heiye, he staggered onto Heiye's back again and shouted in embarrassment: "Heiye, you bastard!"

Why, why? Why does every time she wants to fight back, she ends up sending herself up to humiliate herself?

Why is she always the weak one in front of the dark night?


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