Emperor Tribulation: The Empress Wants a Revolution Chapter 189 :【Destroying love and crushing heart is only because love is too deep】Pain is the only thing
Chapter 189 :【Destroying love and crushing heart is only because love is too deep】Pain is the only thing
Shaking off her boneless hand, Long Lilie tore off the clothes on his body and threw them aside. His eyes were stained with blood red, and he suddenly entered the tub that could accommodate two people. He grabbed Eleven Desire
With his body running away, he hugged her over, lowered his head and kissed her lips heavily, biting her ears hard. The slender neck, with red and purple marks, appeared one by one under his ravage.
The heaviness on her body, the man's heavy breathing, and the memories of that night all flooded over her body like a tide...
She knew that the man in front of her was him and not Sheng Mochen. She knew that it was him, Long Lilie.
But the deep cold feeling that night still refused to let go of her. Her stomach was churning, and she suddenly pushed him away, retching.
She completely angered him
His hands covered the soft roundness of her chest, and he kneaded it heavily. Regardless of whether she was in pain or not, her long legs were suddenly separated. At that moment, all her memories were recalled to that nightmare night...
She grabbed the hairpin on her head, which was given by him personally. Ironically, at this moment, she plunged it into the wood of his back, but it still pierced his body. As you can imagine, that
How much effort did she put into
"Long Lilie..." She looked at him stupidly, looking at her hands stained with his blood.
She saw something flashing in his eyes, and her lower body was suddenly penetrated by him forcefully without any preparation. She lost her tenderness and was only violently occupied. The pain of him possessing her seemed to be deeper than the first time.
Even sharper...
Her whole body seemed to be no longer her own, the pain was so numb that even her heart was numb... She couldn't tell who the man was venting on her body at all.
No tears were shed, only the empty space in the eyes remained...
I don’t know how everything ended. I just know that he quietly left her body, quietly got out of the tub, and quietly put on his clothes...
He turned around and walked towards her, the blood redness in his eyes no longer existed, only silence and awe remained.
Eleven sat dumbly in the water that was starting to get colder. His whole body was chilled to the bone, and his whole heart seemed to have lost consciousness.
He raised his hand and gently stroked her wet long hair, ignoring her dull eyes, and leaned closer to her body to smell it.
Putting his lips intimately against her ear, his voice was low and hushed with a layer of ambiguity: "It smells... much better, isn't it?" There was other people's breath left on her body, but he just used the most direct one.
This method just washed away the dirt all over her body.
With a smile that seemed to be successful, he held up her thin face and put his forehead against hers, his eyelashes fluttering over her eyes, "Don't think about seeking death. You'd better know that even if you chase him to the underworld,
I will also take back the shame you gave me. Before I repay you ten times and a hundred times, you are not even qualified to die."
"You know? You are not worthy of death."
The temperature on his forehead suddenly cooled, and he completely left her side, stepping back slightly. His eyes were deeply cold and scornful, and there was an extremely elegant shallow arc at the corner of his mouth.
"This is just the beginning, Feng Qingluan, this is just the beginning, you, wait -"
"When I want you to die in the future, I will never give you a chance to live."