The moonlight shines like mercury in the dark ice eyes, instantly turning into silver frost.
Nangong Han stood at the window, looking at the black velvet night in the distance. He held a cigarette between his fingers, and a faint plume of smoke rose up. The red highlights flickered on and off.
There was a thin woman lying on the huge bed, her long hair was messy on the pillow, her face was as pale as paper, her hands were tightly bound by a luxurious tie, and there were blood marks on her slender wrists.
There were traces of blood. Her ice-cold skin was covered with large and small bruises. She was like a lotus that had gone through a violent storm, broken and fragile...
Nangong Han took a drag on his cigarette and threw the cigarette butt on the ground. He turned around and took a look. On the snow-white bed sheets, a coquettish flower bloomed, the color of which was dazzlingly red.
Xiang Yimo's long and thin eyelashes covered her clear tearful eyes, she trembled slightly, her lips were slightly opened under her small nose, and she breathed lightly.
In the same room, she was molested twice by him. Last time, his hand pierced the membrane. This time, he invaded her body in a ruthless and cruel way.
It seemed that he was destined to be her disaster.
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The next morning.
In the Bonanna mansion, the warm sunlight pours in from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting on the soft carpet and shining like thin gold.
"Knock! Knock!" A clear knock on the door broke the silence of the early morning.
Nangong Han, who was sleeping lightly, woke up immediately. He let go of his delicate body in his arms, stood up, and put on his nightgown. His hair was messy, and his face looked lazily sleepy. He opened the door a crack and asked directly, "Medicine Belt"
Yet?"
"Why do you need this ointment?" Teng Yue kept gossiping and kept looking through the crack in the door, "Have you done something bad?"
"Mind your own business!" Nangong Han took the medicine and closed the door with a bang.
Nangong Han opened the quilt and touched her feet. Xiang Yimo immediately kicked him away. However, when she exerted force, she felt a burning stinging sensation at the base of her legs. She gasped and glared with hostility.
Him, "Don't touch me!"
"I've touched every part of your body, why are you pretending to be so noble?"
***Squat on the ground, draw a circle and curse. I don’t recommend it today, I will gain weight by three circles tomorrow. Read the article without saving it, there is no place to hide the fat. Wow, it’s so poisonous!***