Many years later, Qiu Bailu still remembered that day.
She thought that falling from the clouds to the mortal world was the most painful thing in the world, but she forgot that there were eighteen levels of hell waiting for her below.
The sunshine in early summer is bright and beautiful, and this city famous for tourism is bustling and noisy. Only those unfortunate people know that the brighter the light, the deeper the darkness...
In a hotel on the edge of the city, thick satin curtains blocked the dazzling sunlight. In the dark, air-conditioned room, a scene was going on.
The pain from being torn open by a giant object from beneath her body made Qiu Bailu wake up briefly from her trance. The man's hot body kept moving back and forth, making the initially dull pain quickly become sharp and unbearable.
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"It hurts...let me go...please...let me go..."
No one answered, only the sound of heavy breathing lingered in her ears, and the man's hot sweat fell between Qiu Bailu's lips, and the bitter and salty taste seemed to soak into her bone marrow.
Qiu Bailu turned her head aside in disgust as her stomach churns. Who is this? What is he doing? Why is he treating her like this? Don't!!
Between the legs, it was like being pierced by a sharp blade, which penetrated from the most delicate part of the woman's body into the body. Qiu Bailu knew that she was being violated, but she could not resist.
A strange room, and this strange man, she didn't know what was going on. One second she was waiting for a taxi in front of the company, but the next second everything became so weird, like a nightmare,
But couldn't wake up.
Qiu Bailu subconsciously wanted to push away the man who was pressing heavily on her, but she had no strength at all in her hands. Her limp palms hit the man's body, not like resistance, but more like caressing. Brain
It was as if someone had stirred her inside into a mess, and she couldn't think about anything in such a mess. She couldn't even see clearly the appearance of the person in front of her, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a thin mist, making the man's face change.
The appearance is unclear.
Only when he got close to her, the strong smell of blood and the strands of sandalwood were entangled together, making it unforgettable.
Qiu Bailu opened her eyes desperately, enduring the severe pain and humiliation, trying to see the person in front of her clearly, and to imprint his blurry appearance in her heart. Her eyes were full of despair, but in that layer of mist
Underneath, there is indescribable clarity and sharpness. Such a woman is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Although she is powerless, she is not willing to die like this.
The man's movements followed the dilation of her pupils, and she paused slightly. After a moment's hesitation, a huge cold hand covered her black and white eyes.
Nothing can be seen.
There was only darkness left in front of her eyes, and the sound of panting like a wild beast filled her ears. Her whole body felt like she was sitting on a knife peak, and the fiery giant almost burst her tenderness. With the man's movements
, that shy place seemed to be split and torn at any moment, it was obviously in extreme pain, but Qiu Bailu seemed to be unconscious, only the raging tears, when they were drawn from the corners of her eyes, brought out a cold touch,
It fell on his palm and seemed to have turned into ice.
The man's movements became more fierce because of her tears. After dozens of thrusts, he roared and finally exploded inside Qiu Bailu's body.
When Qiu Bailu woke up again, the Ling Chi was over.
There were bright red blood stains on the white sheets of the hotel, as well as messy sweat and men's bodily fluids, like a flower crushed by a storm, making people unable to bear to look at it again.
She struggled to sit up from the bed filled with her humiliation and pain. Her arms were so limp that she could not support her body. She stood up tenaciously, but Qiu Bailu fell heavily to the ground in the next second. The Persian carpet was soft and wooly.
The surface of the blanket rubbed against her delicate skin, and the pain from her body made her let out a low wail, her voice hoarse and broken, like a butterfly whose wings had been torn off.
She heard the sound of water rushing from the bathroom. On the coffee table not far away, there was a silver fruit knife. Qiu Bailu's eyes fell on it. After a few seconds of hesitation, she decided
She decisively grabbed the knife, dragged her broken body and staggered to the bathroom door. She wanted to open the door and take a look to see what the man who violated her looked like.
She wanted to use the sharp knife in her hand to poke a few bloody holes in the man's body!!