Her heart was so painful that she couldn't feel anything anymore. How she wished that at this moment, she was deaf and couldn't hear anything.
Xuanyuan Yi, how cruel are you to say such a thing?
"I hate you" Li Xin said with tears, and then closed her eyes tightly. She didn't want to look at him again.
Seeing Li Xin's unwillingness, Xuanyuan Yi was extremely angry and struck very ruthlessly. In a few strokes, he stripped off all the restraints on Li Xin's body.
Looking at the trembling body under him, Xuanyuan Yi wanted to pity her, but looking at Li Xin's expression at this moment, he couldn't control his anger. He took off his clothes, pressed on Li Xin, and thrust hard
, the body beneath him was completely stiff.
But he had no pity and couldn't care about Li Xin, so he directly vented his desires.
Li Xin grabbed the quilt fiercely, and her nails dug into her flesh. She hurt, she really hurt. Her whole body seemed to be torn apart, but there was no connection with him at all, which made her
My heart suddenly felt like I was in the cold weather in December, without any temperature.
After a while, Li Xin fainted completely. Her face was covered with tears, her palms were lightly red, and her body was covered with marks of varying shades. The wounds slowly began to bleed.
Xuanyuan Yi still couldn't stop. Li Xin's body was so beautiful that he couldn't control himself at all. He still kept thrusting.
He didn't see that Li Xin had lost all consciousness and fainted.
After relieving his desire, Xuanyuan Yi looked at Li Xin who was lying on her stomach, not breathing at all, and then he noticed something was wrong with her, so he turned her over. When he saw that she was unconscious, he couldn't help but relax.
After taking a breath, he looked at the light pink brocade quilt and the bright red plum spots, and there was a satisfied smile on his lips.
"Xin'er, you will always belong to me, unless you die, but I will not let you die." Xuanyuan Yi gently combed Li Xin's messy hair and wiped it with a handkerchief.
Wiped the sweat on his forehead and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, very gently, very gently
Looking at the mess on the bed, he suddenly lost his anger at this moment. Li Xin was completely his, and he was no longer afraid that she would leave him.
He picked up the thin quilt and prepared to cover Li Xin and let her have a good rest. However, with sharp eyes, he saw that the wound on her waist was bleeding again. He gently pulled Li Xin over and looked at the white cloth, which was covered with bright red flowers.
The blood, his heart, didn't come, so he was shocked. Then he carefully opened the piece of cloth, and the scabbed wound opened another hole, and the blood continued to flow out.
He was a little annoyed. He was annoyed that he had forgotten that she was injured while doing something passionate, and he was torturing her like that.
He put on a coat and got out of bed, helping Li Xin find medicine. Duan Wuxia's medicine was always kept here. He applied it carefully on her, then covered her with a quilt, and left.
The room became quiet, and only the corrosive smell in the air did not dissipate for a long time. Along with the smell of blood, Li Xin, who was in a coma, couldn't help but frown.
She seemed to have had a nightmare and she was never at peace
She didn't know even more how to face this matter after waking up, and she didn't know where she should go in the future, or in other words, how many punishments were waiting for her.