Murong Lie's words made Tong'er want to tear and scratch him again. But Murong Lie grabbed her hand.
This time she won't be able to get her wish easily.
"It seems that you still don't have the consciousness of being a plaything." Murong Lie pressed his fingers on her smooth back and slid them all the way down. Then he maliciously reached into her legs from behind. "It seems that he wants to I'll teach you."
He turned Tong'er over, pressed her hands hard, and forced her to rest on the bed with her hands. Then he strangled her slender waist with one hand and pressed it down hard. However, her buttocks were It's raised high.
Everyone knows what will happen with such a humiliating posture.
Tong'er tried her best to close her legs and tugged on the sheets with her fingers to get rid of the demon-like man behind her. But he was oppressing her and she couldn't get away no matter what.
Her knees easily and expertly reached between her legs, which she tried so hard to squeeze together. No matter how much she struggled, it was of no use. The man's natural strength easily separated her slender legs with an overwhelming advantage.
His strong long legs also squeezed between her legs. He held her waist with both hands and pressed her legs hard, forcing her to kneel down.
The most shameful kneeling position.
Tong'er's blood rushed to her head.
She thought she had been raped to the extreme. But this demon always made her understand more deeply what shame and torture were.
She refused to die. She struggled and twisted wildly. Her hands dug deeply into the sheets, leaving several long scratches.
She had already been destroyed in the hands of this madman. Could she really be raped to this extent by him?
She shook her head crazily, screamed, kicked her legs like crazy, stretched out her hands to scratch and scratch. Even Murong Lie didn't know that she had such a fierce side.
She struggled wildly, but she couldn't stop Murong Lie's evil hands from grabbing her round buttocks, and his fingers squeezed between her legs even more evilly.
After a whole day of intense lovemaking, she was still as tight as ever.
"Want to escape. Return to Han Qingyi."
Murong Lie's evil fingers were doing even more evil things. Tong'er struggled wildly, but her twisting made his fingers feel deeper.
She was going crazy. Tears rolled down her face. Her snow-white face was covered with tear stains.
Tears dripped onto the sheets, and pale and feeble flowers blossomed, just like a person's broken heart that cannot be healed.
She raised her head and screamed: "Brother Qingyi, save me."
But the scream suddenly stopped. It turned into a muffled gasp and a cry that was tried hard to hold back.
Murong Lie's face became extremely ugly.
Violence and darkness surged in his pupils together. Because of these words, his eyes began to faintly flash with a coquettish red light. The pupils that were restrained by him and could not move were in front of him. He did not see this. One scene.
All she knew was that Murong Lie's fingers that had squeezed between her legs suddenly pulled out.
However, her crying did not end at all. It was about to begin.
Murong Lie pinched her waist hard. Tong'er's skin trembled with pain in his hands. It could be seen how hard he used and he wanted to strangle her to death and crush her.
He actually dared to call Han Qingyi's name in front of him.
Han Qingyi, Han Qingyi...
I won't let you or Han Qingyi go.
Murong Lie's eyes were filled with red light. They were extremely enchanting.
He held her waist and dragged her towards him fiercely. Then he pressed her back with one hand, released himself, and entered her body from behind.
This position was not only humiliating, but also made Tong'er, who was exhausted, so painful that she couldn't scream.
While Murong Lie was moving cruelly from behind, he reached out his hand to the front and pinched her cheek frivolously. Her delicate and white skin turned red from his pinching. But this little pain was compared to the pain she was suffering at this time. It doesn't even matter.
Murong Lie knew that she was afraid of pain.
She has always been afraid of pain.
He used to cherish her so much. She was afraid of pain, but he felt more sorry for her than she did.
Even when they were lingering in bed, he couldn't bear it anymore. As long as she pouted at him in such a loving way and said: "I'm so tired. My whole body hurts from you", his heart melted. . Forced himself to endure the flames on his body. He just lowered his head and kissed her lips. He waited until she recovered the next day before starting again.
Tong'er. Ning Tong'er. He loves her to an extent that he can't even imagine.
It's just that at that time he was Murong Lie.
Later, Murong Lie died. The one who survived was the new Earl of Edson of Edson Castle.
His fingers wiped her face coldly. Sure enough, she was in pain and her face was covered with tears.
In addition to pain, there is also shame and resentment.
Even ordinary people can't stand it, let alone Ning Tong'er, who has always been in the palm of his hand.
He was attacking her hard from below, but his words were devoid of any emotion.
"Why don't you cry loudly? You are still waiting for Han Qingyi to come and save you."
It's not pity. It's ridicule.
Tong'er bit her lip so hard that it was bitten. Her body kept leaning forward due to the impact from behind. She was suffering from uncontrollable dizziness and pain.
But she just wouldn't cry.
"Are you resisting me? Han Qingyi taught you this."
Murong Lie sneered. His big palm pinched her slender waist, and then he suddenly hit her deeper.
Tong'er's knees softened and her forehead hit the head of the bed.
I have never been treated like this. I have never been tortured like this.
Such abuse made her body and mind seem to be separated. Her body was still being tortured endlessly, but her soul had already drifted away.
"Why don't you cry out?"
Murong Lie's cruel voice was clearly behind her, but to Tong'er, who was already unconscious, it sounded like it came from another world, another space.
With one movement of his big palm, he pulled her body back up after almost falling down, and then entered her deeper into her body.
Tong'er's eyesight turned dark. However, she bit her lips tightly. Only one or two unbearable painful moans occasionally escaped from the corners of her mouth.
"You little beast. I won't let you get what you want..."
Her voice was broken, but her tone was still stubborn.
This madman has made it clear that he wants to torture her and ** her. The more miserable she is, the happier he will be.
She wouldn't let him get what he wanted. She wouldn't let him hear what he wanted to hear even if she died of pain.
Murong Lie was almost irritated by her stubbornness. He suddenly grabbed her slender waist and dragged her closer. However, he attacked wildly. While moving, he stretched his hands to her chest. He grabbed the softness and teased it wickedly.
Tong'er kept struggling. The more she struggled, the more violent the attack became.
"Has Han Qingyi ever slept with you like this?"
Humiliating words spat out from the thin lips, followed by a violent impact.
Tong'er's head hit the head of the bed again. This time she didn't even scream. Her face turned pale and she fainted.
**
Han Qingyi has rarely been as anxious as he is now.
I should say never.
Tong'er has been missing for a day. Ning Ruhai has also lost her whereabouts.
"Master Qingyi, I'm sorry. It's because I didn't take a fancy to the young lady." Xiaorou stood there, biting her lip and not daring to look up in guilt.
She felt that she was so useless. She once again let the young lady get into trouble. She did not fulfill her role of protecting the young lady at all.
Moreover, something happened to Ning Ruhai this time. She felt even more useless.
Han Qingyi walked back and forth. He had never done this before.
Xiaorou's words made the corners of his eyes twitch. There was a trace of boredom and anger in his eyes. But he didn't have an attack. He just stopped and said in a very calm tone: "I don't blame you. This time the opponent has Come prepared."
"Who is the opponent?" Xiaorou finally dared to raise her head and asked puzzledly. "The lady disappeared before. It was because Murong Lie kidnapped her and imprisoned her. But who can be there this time? Although the Ning family is a wealthy family A distinguished family, but I don’t have any enemies.”
Han Qingyi gritted his teeth. That look made Xiaorou, who was used to seeing him as gentle and elegant as jade, shudder.
"It's still Murong Lie." He said word by word. "It was he who kidnapped Tong'er. It was also he who kidnapped Uncle Ning."
"What." Xiaorou was shocked. "He's not dead yet. Wasn't he already dead? When the cruise ship sank, wasn't he..."
Han Qingyi turned around suddenly. That cold gaze not only made Xiaorou feel unfamiliar, but also made her back feel stiff and cold.
It was the feeling of being a prey being stared at by a cobra. You wanted to escape but couldn't.
It's not like Xiaorou has never seen cruel situations. Her twin sister was seriously injured and died while inquiring about Tong'er's whereabouts. However, at that time, they had never experienced such a terrible feeling now.
The young master Qingyi in front of me is so strange. So strange...
He seemed to be a changed person.
Someone I've never known.
Han Qingyi looked at her coldly and turned around slowly, facing away from her.
"He's not dead. He came back to seek revenge on us." He said coldly.
Xiaorou was stunned. Before she could say anything, she heard a "bang" and a person opened the door and broke into Han Qingyi's office.
Han Qingyi raised his eyebrows and saw that it was Lan Ning.
He was seriously injured. One arm was covered in blood. Even his face was dripping with blood.
"Someone is coming..."
Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground.
Han Qingyi's brows furrowed and his bloodthirsty aura suddenly rose. However, before he could go over, the phone rang again.
He strode over and answered the phone: "Father."
The voice over there was urgent and fast, and full of panic, just like Han Qingyi. This kind of panic and nervousness was unprecedented for the chairman of Han's Pharmaceutical Group.
Han Qingyi hung up the phone. His face was already ashen.
Xiaorou looked at him with some fright: "Master Qingyi."
Han Qingyi didn't answer her. He just walked back and forth in the office.
Xiaorou looked at his obviously violent figure and his hatred became more and more obvious. She didn't even dare to speak.
The Han Qingyi in front of me was too strange. And too scary.
Xiaorou could never imagine that the gentle, elegant and kind-hearted young master Qingyi would have such a side.
Suddenly, he turned around and Xiaorou was startled.
I saw Han Qingyi grab the hunting knife hanging on the wall and slash it in the air. It hit the cabinet with one strike.
The cabinet was made of metal. It split into pieces immediately. Then it fell down with a "boom".
Han Qingyi held the hunting knife in both hands and stared at the remains of the fallen cabinet, just like he was staring at Murong Lie's corpse.