Tong'er was lying on the bed, with a mask on her face. Only the fear and hatred in her eyes could not be concealed. She looked at Murong Lie, and Murong Lie was also looking at her.
"Tell me, do you have amnesia?"
Murong Lie looked at her and asked softly.
Tong'er felt inexplicably flustered. She opened her mouth, but nothing came out. Her throat was extremely dry.
Murong Lie looked at her and suddenly burst into laughter. He almost fell down from laughing.
Tong'er rolled over and got up from the bed. She looked at him in horror. She didn't know what happened to this terrible demon.
Murong Lie laughed so hard that he was out of breath. He rubbed his face with his hands. Then he turned to look at Tong'er on the bed. He smiled and said, "I thought you really wanted to use this trick with me. Ning Tong'er, aren't you the best at acting, the best at sophistry, and the best at using innocence to clear yourself? I didn't expect you...hahahaha..."
Tong'er looked at him in fear. She slowly put her feet under the bed and wanted to escape. She whispered: "I don't know what you are talking about..."
Murong Lie's smile suddenly stopped. Seeing his sudden expressionless look, Tong'er felt that this man could turn his face faster than he could flip through a book. He was really moody. She couldn't guess what he was really thinking or what his emotions were.
Murong Lie looked at her coldly and said coldly: "Ning Tong'er, I have heard this sentence of yours many times. Let's change it to something fresh. Or you can't find any new tricks to deceive me."
Tong'er put her hands on the bed and looked at him in surprise: "What on earth are you talking about."
A hint of confusion flashed through her eyes, and she suddenly exclaimed: "Did you misunderstand something? You must have found the wrong person for revenge."
She was now sure that Murong Lie had sought revenge on the wrong person.
Murong Lie looked at her steadily and suddenly sneered: "I thought there was some new trick. Ning Tong'er, you are not as good at acting as before. This new joke is not funny at all."
"You really..."
Murong Lie was already impatient. He tugged his hand and pulled her over: "Do you think I came to your room to listen to your explanation? You can leave these words to your new husband Han Qingyi. I'm not interested in hearing your lies anymore. I've heard enough."
He lowered his head and smiled half-heartedly: "Do you think he is a beautiful little liar?"
Tong'er turned over and tried to push him away: "I don't know you at all. There must be a misunderstanding here."
Murong Lie laughed: "You really want to play a game of amnesia with me?"
He smiled evilly: "It doesn't matter. I'll remind you."
..He didn't believe her at all.
This must be her new trick. A boring trick.
She was lying to him again.
Tong'er only felt that she would die with her eyes open. Everything in front of her eyes was like a huge black whirlpool, dragging her down crazily. And she didn't even know who the black hand behind her was.
The man in front of her was a count. But she didn't even know who he was, so he assumed he was an enemy.
Not to mention his hatred for her. The discomfort and palpitating pain he would feel whenever she was close to her...
She seemed to be in a fog, making her doubt whether everything she experienced was real.
However, what Murong Lie did next made her feel more real.
**
The night is getting darker. The moonlight outside the window is cold and lonely. But in the luxurious bedroom, the heat cannot be dissipated.
On the carpet beside the bed, there were silk scarves and quilts that had already fallen to the floor. A strong bronze body covered the slender snow-white figure. It was rising and falling continuously.
I can’t remember how many times it was. Tong’er felt like she almost fainted.
However, the devil still wouldn't let her go.
The burning kiss that fell on her body was still so clear and she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to force herself to ignore it.
A hot kiss fell on the shadow of the white and tender chest, the high top, and slid all the way down the flat and soft belly. Murong Lie suddenly raised his head. The curve of the corner of his mouth seemed to be a smile, but it was absolutely evil and sarcastic: "Ning Tong'er, you are actually very intoxicated too."
Tong'er's slender shoulders were trembling slightly under him.
After several intense clouds and rain, her long black hair had become tangled together and was tumbling like seaweed on the bed, forming a sharp contrast with her slender white body.
Her forehead was wet with sweat. Even her eyelashes were stained with sweat. She didn't know whether it was sweat shed from exhaustion or tears shed from the depth of passion.
Tong'er no longer knows how to deal with herself.
She didn't know why this happened.
Is it because the body has its own consciousness, the desire instinct is too powerful, or is she really such a shameless woman?
She hates herself.
It's not that she doesn't hate the man who made trouble for her. But what's more hateful and shameful is herself.
Such a terrifying man who robbed her forcefully. Why did she seem to be inspired by desire? Her body seemed to be very familiar with him for some reason. Gradually, she began to automatically cater to him.
At one point, they even felt like melting water.
This feeling makes me even more ashamed.
Is there any woman more shameless than her?
Why is this happening? Could it be that that day and night and the sex on the plane made her get used to his plundering her. She got used to all the abominable things he did to her.
She is actually such a shameless woman.
She had never felt sorry for Han Qingyi like at this moment.
Sorry. Brother Qingyi.
Tong'er was extremely ashamed. She turned her head and bit the silk pillowcase. Her face turned red and she wished she could kill herself.
However, Murong Lie still didn't let her go. He did it on purpose.
He seemed to take pleasure in humiliating her.
He lowered his head, lifted up the mask on her face, pinched her cheeks, and said with a gloating smile: "Why, I feel sorry for Han Qingyi."
In fact, he just said this. But Tong'er turned his head and covered his eyes with his hands. This behavior undoubtedly acquiesced to his words.
Murong Lie's smiling eyes suddenly turned cold.
He told himself in his heart that he would not have any mood swings because of her. She just liked Han Qingyi, didn't she? It wasn't like he didn't know it, but his heart was clearly pricked by needles. It was sore and numb, and it was the sting of jealousy.
Gritting his teeth suddenly, he pinched her cheeks and forced her to turn her face. Then he kissed her fiercely and ravagingly. At the same time, he entered between her legs again, conquering the city.
Tong'er's eyes suddenly opened wide. The stinging pain on the tip of her tongue was from his punishing bite. The pain between her legs was even more unavoidable.
She looked at him with hatred. He looked at her too, with a sneer: "That was not the expression just now. Wasn't it very intoxicating just now? It seems that I will do it a few more times."
With that said, Tong'er stood up again and was once again involved in the storm.
I don’t know when. The moon outside the window quietly disappeared and hid in the thick clouds. It was probably because I was so embarrassed by the beautiful spring scenery that filled the room that I wanted to hide.
**
A long time passed. The night outside the window was dark and the moonlight was almost invisible. Only a small dim light was left in the luxurious bedroom. This dim yellow light added to the atmosphere after having sex in the room. It adds a bit of ambiguity.
On the luxurious big bed, Tong'er was lying sideways, and Murong Lie was beside her.
One of Murong Lie's arms was pressed under Tong'er's neck. Her slender body was pressed against his chest and she fell asleep from exhaustion.
Murong Lie put one hand on her shoulder and supported his upper body with the other. He lowered his head and almost couldn't help but kiss the cheek of the person in his arms. However, the moment he lowered his head, his lips just touched her delicate cheek. As if suddenly awakened, his chest heaved suddenly, and he suddenly raised his head.
As if he couldn't accept his own weakness. He raised his hands and rubbed his face. Then he covered his eyes with his hands and gritted his teeth.
He hates her.
However, he could hardly control himself. He was always seduced by her again and again.
He has never been a weak person. Only in front of her, he didn't look like himself.
From the moment she raised her head after being hit by his car, he was bewildered by her eyes. He could never walk out again or forget her.
From beginning to end, I have only loved this one person.
It's just that her heart is crueler and colder than his. And she is more ruthless than him. She will use the most innocent smile to disguise herself, making him fall into the quagmire time and time again.
It's not that he doesn't know. He knows everything.
But what is he doing?
She also thought about kissing her when she was sleeping. Then she couldn't help but want to pamper her. Then she explained that everything was a misunderstanding... and he would be stupid to believe it.
It turns out that it was not impossible for those stupid kings in ancient times not to do such stupid things. This is how they became stupid because of their lust.
Murong Lie's snow-white teeth were biting one after another. His jaw was tense and twitching. His eyes flashed with deep hatred. However, rather than hating Tong'er, it was better to say that he hated Tong'er more than he did for someone who was not like him. Own.
..Sex makes you stupid. Your weak self.
His chest rose and fell slightly. There were traces of Tong'er's nails on his bronze skin. The black lotus behind him and the black snakes swirling and swallowing on the lotus were constantly moving every time his chest rose and fell. .Almost as if he was about to jump out of his back alive at any time.
The yinmi atmosphere in the room slowly changed. It became unspeakably evil. There was also a mysterious atmosphere lingering in the room.
Murong Lie put down his hand and closed his eyes quietly. Only the slight rising and falling of his chest showed the turbulent emotions in his heart. Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes. There was a faint redness in those black gem-like eyes. The light was shining. Suddenly, an extremely strange and gorgeous red light flashed through his pupils. His face had become extremely cold, and there was an indescribable evil in it.