How could she have imagined that this beautiful woman was the ugly princess who powdered her face all day long?
"Xiao Lian, I miss you so much." A man came from behind to see Murong Lian, who was slightly lost in thought. Seeing that Murong Lian didn't retort, she felt happy and boldly kissed her slender neck.
Slowly, he was no longer satisfied with this kind of kiss, and his big palm rubbed from her waist up to her chest, rubbing it constantly. Murong Lian looked at the hand on her chest and resisted the urge to shake it off.
On impulse, she let out a soft cry in response. After the man heard it, his eyes glowed with an evil light, and he pinched her hard through her clothes. The woman couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
The man's smile became even more evil and he bit Murong Lian hard on the neck. His sister usually looked curvy and concave, and her body was really good. So what if she is the most beautiful woman in the world? How can she pretend to be noble and not be so mean?
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The man stretched his hands from his tube top, and his shoulders were exposed with his clothes half-opened. He felt the slight trembling of the woman in his arms. The man bit the woman's shoulders hard and pulled her shoulders hard. Murong Lian only felt the pain on her shoulders.
A piece of the man's flesh was torn off. When he saw the blood in the man's mouth, he almost fainted from the fright. He couldn't help but tremble anymore.
Murong Lian's reaction only irritated the man even more. The man bit her ear and said, "Are you really as mean as your mother?" He grabbed the woman's hair from behind and threw her heavily on the table, stabbing her with a broken piece of porcelain.
After entering Murong Lian's back, she seemed to hear the sound of her own flesh being torn apart. She felt so cold that her whole body was so cold that her blood kept flowing out. She was originally planning to cry like a pear flower under the rain, but now she was so frightened that she howled like a wolf.
stand up.
"Stop crying." The man shouted loudly, and slapped her face unceremoniously, making a loud noise. The red face that had been slapped by the woman in red quickly swollen, and Murong Lian was frightened.
She even forgot to cry for a moment, and just stared blankly at the man who had always said before that he would treat her well all his life.
Murong Lian looked at the few tea leaves on her hands with disgust and rubbed them on the clothes on her chest. Murong Lian was so scared that she didn't dare to move, for fear that she would do something wrong again and be beaten up by the man.
"Big...brother..."
The man raised his head and looked at Murong Lian sharply. When he saw the bright red on Murong Lian's shoulder, he unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth. Thinking of that charming little face, he gradually moved up, and one half of his face was higher than the other.
A pig-headed man with a low face appeared in front of him.
Suddenly, there was a strange "pop" sound in the silent and cold room. When Murong Lian saw this scene, her eyes widened in horror, and she turned over and rolled down from the table. Her hands were pressed to the ground again.
He ignored the broken porcelain tiles and ran towards the door while crawling. When he saw that he could push the door and leave with one step left, a black boot stepped on one of Murong Lian's hands.
superior.
The owner of the boots hurriedly raised his feet to the side. Murong Lian turned around and crawled to the corner, curling up her legs and hugging herself shivering. When the man saw this scene, he slapped her again. Murong Lian was so scared that she didn't even dare to tremble.
Already.
The man felt his heart was broken when he saw this scene. He wished he could kill himself. What had he done? His clothes were disheveled, there were tooth marks on his shoulders, and his face was red and swollen. What stupid things had he done? How could he?
He used other women's methods on her, and carefully called out with a trembling voice, "Xiao Lian..."
After walking a few steps forward, she saw Murong Lian huddled in the corner. She turned around and walked out of the door to call her servant to explain a few words. After a while, the servant brought a bottle of medicine and a roll of gauze. The man then entered.
Seeing Murong Lian still sitting in a corner crying, he strode up to Murong Lian, took her hand, pulled out the porcelain tiles on her body, and wrapped it in gauze. At first, he was gentle but then he obviously lost his patience and was rude, no matter how good or bad he was.
He grabbed her hand and twisted it around randomly.
He pushed the tea leaves on her head again and again, and Murong Lian's scalp was numb from the pulling. This was really a waste of money. If he had known better, he would not have poured so many tea leaves on her head, but it was ridiculous.
Yes, it was the tea that her sister arrived that saved her life. If this man hadn't had severe mysophobia, how could she have escaped.
After the man finished doing it, he ordered someone to bring water and washed his hands no less than ten times. Then he walked up to Murong Lian and whispered, "Xiao Lian, don't cry. It's my brother's fault."
Murong Lian didn't buy the account at all and continued to cry. Both father and son were perverts. I didn't expect that this man, who usually looked well-dressed, was so perverted at heart, just like his beastly father.
Thinking of the woman in white just now, I felt even more angry. It was really unfair. Why should she let the father and son play with her when others were so lucky?
Is it just because of this appearance that she hates it so much that it was really ruined just now, not just a little scratched, and she has nothing but this face?
She only had this face left. She couldn't lose Mo Yichen, she had to snatch him back...
The man didn't know what Murong Lian was thinking, so he had to soften his voice: "Xiao Lian, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I promise that this will never happen again in the future."
Murong Lian raised her head and glanced at the man timidly, then lowered her head, her shoulders shaking constantly. She felt strange about his change, but such a change would only be good for her and not bad. This would allow her to make more use of it, but she should be careful in the future.
It would be best if he, like his beastly father, stay as far away as possible.
"Xiaolian, tell me, brother, what can you do to forgive me?" The man stood up a little irritably.
Murong Lian cried loudly and hugged the man's legs, tremblingly shouting "Brother..."
Then I saw that You Lian's fragile expression and dependence really helped the man. He knelt down and carefully comforted the woman holding him, "Xiao Lian, it's all my fault. Please forgive me and tell me about the injury on your face."
Did Xiaofu do it?"
The man gently caressed the wound on Murong Lian's face. If such a beautiful face had scars, wouldn't it become ugly? Thinking that he was holding a woman with a big scar on her face, he wanted to shake it off.
impulse.
"Xiao Lian, do you always tell your elder brother that he makes the decision for you?"
Murong Lian nodded, shook her head quickly, with a scared look on her face, but she knew it was okay to give up, and then she explained the cause and effect, and naturally she did not forget to mention the woman in white.
"Don't worry, big brother will make the decision for you. I will definitely make that woman in white regret being born in this world." The man's eyes showed a fierce look, and he did not notice Murong Lian's successful smile.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Khan, the first time I wrote that kind of drama, I would not write it, and there was such a perverted person, oh, don't ... don't take it ... eggs
Sorry, I know I was wrong. I am shouting to the sky that I am sorry. Dear friends, I can face the wall and think about my fault. I can also lose weight for a few days. I am feeling hairy in my heart when I write this. Wow~~~~(>_<)