Qingcheng looked blankly at the man on her body, but her hazy eyes looked through his face towards the dazzling red gauze curtain. The dazzling color was like her heart being cruelly torn apart at the moment, despite the flowing blood.
Her heart was flowing freely, and the bright red symbolizing virginity slowly flowed down between her legs, dripping onto the white bed, and blossoming enchanting blood lotuses bloomed.
Murong Jue, who was still buried in her body, was startled when he broke through the thin barrier inside her body. He lowered his head and glanced at the joint between them, a light flashed in his eyes. When he raised his eyes again, the sneer on Junyan's face became even more intense.
cruel!
"Does it hurt?" He still asked with a smile, "I will make it more painful for you!" As soon as the cold-blooded words were spoken, he lowered his body and started to plunder wildly, regardless of the fact that she had just started menstruating. He watched her faint in pain, and then
Seeing her wake up in misery, the bloodthirsty sneer on his lips became more and more outrageous...
After the moment when Qingcheng, who was forced to accept his joy by him, was completely taken over by him, she never made a sound except for a cry of pain. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes tightly not to look at him, even though she could taste her own sleepiness between her lips and teeth.
Tian is also willing to ask him again.
The moment he forced her to do something, Qingcheng already understood that no matter how much she begged him, it would be of no avail. She could clearly see the hatred in his wolf-like eyes, but she had no idea where this inexplicable hatred came from.
!
In this way, he pestered her countless times throughout the night, until the red candles on the table burned out and the sky was dyed with fish belly white light. He buried the heat in his body while smelling the cold fragrance that continued to overflow from her body.
After being released, Murong Jue got up and lay down on the bed. After sorting out his slightly messy wedding clothes, he left coldly without even looking at Qingcheng who was already unconscious on the bed.
The long night of asking only made Murong Jue slightly out of breath, but his wanton possession almost caused Qingcheng to die on this bright red wedding bed.
The increasingly strong cold fragrance spread in the room. This fragrance covered up the beauty of the room and the blood that outsiders didn't know.
[Thank you Blue Moon 78 for the red envelope, hehe, I’m so happy!]