It had been two days when Cheng Anya woke up in a daze. She woke up in pain. Her vagina was in severe pain one after another, almost overwhelming. She clutched her lower abdomen in pain and lay on the big bed.
Roll...
Screaming in pain, her exquisite body curled up into a ball, and she could only curl up in pain...
First there was severe pain in her lower abdomen, and then she felt like countless silver needles were pricking her in her limbs. Her internal organs were being attacked from all directions, and there was no way to avoid them. Blue veins appeared on Cheng Anya's neck due to her exertion of endurance.[This book
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Veins were pulsing on her temples. Cheng Anya threw her head back, her black hair flew away, and she let out a lung-splitting scream, "Ah..."
The pain came like a tide, like a snowstorm after an avalanche. Cheng Anya couldn't help but yell, trying to reduce the pain of the collision in her body, but there was no way, it was still so painful.[
Like a steel knife striking a bone, a heart-piercing pain arose.
It almost pushed her to the limit.
The severe pain in her limbs and bones hadn't ended yet. There seemed to be countless silver needles rushing towards her in her mind, stinging her nerves. Cheng Anya couldn't bear the pain. She got up, rushed to the head of the bed, and hugged her.
He grabbed the iron pillar and banged his head against the iron pillar desperately...
"Ah..." While charging hard, screaming...
Like crazy!
Cheng Anya has a tough and forbearing temperament, and her perseverance is not inferior to that of men. They say that it is the most painful for a woman to give birth to a child, but when she gave birth to Ning Ning, she did not cry out in pain, but she could not bear the pain.
One can imagine how intense this pain was, almost taking away all Cheng Anya's sanity and all her strength.
it hurts……
"Achen..."
Such a violent collision, just a few times, Cheng Anya's forehead was broken, blood flowed along her forehead, dyeing half of her cheeks red, the sweet blood flowed from her forehead along her eyes into the corner of her lips, Cheng Anya tasted it
The taste of my own blood...
"Ah..." There was another scream. After the hard collision, she fainted. Her body was like a broken doll. She fell from the bed and fell to the ground. Her whole white face was covered with blood.
It looks extremely scary.
This is a very large room, splendid and resplendent. The ceiling has murals that were popular in Europe in the 18th century. It is breathtakingly beautiful and has a kind of complicated solemnity. The floor is covered with the most precious Persian handmade carpets in extremely bright colors.
It's all retro decoration, especially the huge iron bed in the center, which has a retro princess bed feel. It's gorgeously covered with velvety satin, the curtains are layered, mysterious, and the sky blue curtains move with the wind.
Drifting, there is a hot breath in the sea breeze.
Looking out from the window of this room, you can see the beautiful ocean, as green as a sapphire blue gem, and the white and soft sandy beach...
Everything seemed so empty.
After everything in the room returned to calm, the retro carved door was opened, and Louis walked over, followed by two men wearing isolation gowns. Louis looked at Miss Cheng, whose face was covered with blood, and the corners of his lips raised a trace that was so light that it was almost invisible.
Missing smile.
His eyes were still the beautiful color of emerald green, incredibly beautiful. With a wave of his hand, he asked the two people to pick up Cheng Anya and put her back on the bed. Then, the two slowly withdrew again.
Louis and Cheng Anya were the only ones left in the whole room. Anya was sleeping so unconsciously that blood flowed down her face, staining the silk pillow red. One side was blood red, the other side was white, which made her look extraordinarily eerie.[
Lewis pursed his lips and smiled, "This way, you won't be able to escape."
There was a kind of crazy pride in his eyes, as if this was the most correct thing he had ever done in his life. He hooked his slender index finger and licked the blood on Miss Cheng's face...
Very sweet taste.
"With you, am I still afraid that he won't take the initiative to come to my door?" Louis smiled and poked Cheng Anya's forehead with his slender fingers. The unconscious Cheng Anya seemed to feel the pain of the wound and squeezed it uncomfortably.
Ajna.
"Does it hurt?" Louis' tone was extremely gentle, as if she was the most precious treasure in the world, but he cruelly poked Cheng Anya's wound with one finger, twisted it, and a trace of blood slid down the temple.
Even in the coma, she couldn't stop the pain that was running wildly in her body. Cheng Anya's lips turned white and the pain was unbearable. Plus, Louis kept squeezing the wound. Big tears fell down.
, the liquid mixed with blood and tears kept falling on the pillow.
Louis felt great joy in his heart, with a kind of crazy and abnormal joy. It seemed that the more painful the person under him was, the happier he was. The violent factor in his bones and blood jumped crazily in those emerald green eyes.
"It hurts, hahaha..." Crazy laughter overflowed from the corners of his lips, startling the seagulls lingering on the beach, flapping their wings and flying away.
Cheng Anya slept without knowing anything, and did not see Louis' abnormal eyes at this time, which was disgusting and crazy.
God, it’s changing!
Cheng Anya woke up again. It was already dusk the next day. The wound on her forehead had been bandaged and she had changed into a small dress. All the memories came back to her mind. She remembered that not long after Mr. Ye left, she
Suddenly passed out.
Then she couldn't remember everything. When she woke up again, there was a sharp pain. She remembered that she hit the bedpost desperately to relieve the pain in her body, and the stinging pain on her forehead reminded her.
This is not a dream!
It's absolutely true.
The extremely luxurious room was splendid and heavy, and every piece of furniture was valuable. The sound of waves could be heard in her ears. Cheng Anya was startled and quickly got out of bed and threw herself at the window.
"OMG……"
The blue sky and white clouds are facing the sea. The sea and sky are the same color, and the scenery is extremely charming. There is a huge rock not far from the sea, and the waves are crashing and splashing countless waves.
Rows of tall palm trees and coconut trees line the seaside. Several parasols are set up on the pure white beach, with bright colors and a bit of tropical style.
Cheng Anya was frightened by the unfamiliar environment.
Where is this?
Is it the beach or?
Holding back her hunger and physical discomfort, Cheng Anya opened the door and walked out of the room with bare feet. She didn't know whether it was because she was hungry or something else, but her body was so limp that it took her a long time to go down the stairs, and she almost fell down several times.
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The strength of my body seemed to have been taken away, every step I took became extremely weak, and my head felt waves of discomfort.
This is a very luxurious large villa with all retro decorations. Cheng Anya spent many years in the UK, and later worked as a secretary for Clos and visited several Dukes' castles. It can be considered magnificent, but it is far from being comparable to this one.
compared to.
Even if she didn't know the goods, she could tell that even a vase had a very long history, not to mention the wonderful murals on the walls.
The villa was empty and quiet. Cheng Anya didn't see anyone along the way. When she walked out of the door, she saw a huge garden, and in front of her was a large swimming pool, as blue as ice and gemstones.
Everything is so quiet.
The sea breeze howled, Cheng Anya's heart moved, and she kept walking along the beach. There was no one there. She immediately understood that this was not a beach, but a private island. With her bare feet, she stepped on the soft white sand.
The soft touch kept rubbing the soles of her feet, giving her both enjoyment and uneasiness.
The sun is scorching like fire, the sea breeze is howling...
In front of her was a vast ocean, and behind her was a retro-designed villa... It occupied a very large area. She was sensitive to the infrared scanning, and there were cameras in all directions.
There is a transmitting device on the top of the villa, flashing red light, steadily scanning the entire island, as if anyone who touches the mechanism will die without a burial place.
…
The temperature was very high, about ten degrees higher than in City A. Cheng Anya walked for a while without meeting anyone. She was so tired that she could only hold herself up and stumble under the umbrella.
Sitting.
Who brought her here?
Louis?
Cheng Anya's face was extremely pale. She knew something was wrong with her body. This was not an illusion. Even if she was hungry and had a head injury, she should not be so weak, like a critically ill person whose life is withering away bit by bit.
She couldn't help but feel a little panicked. What was wrong with her body? Didn't the doctor say there was nothing wrong? Why did her appearance change overnight? She felt even walking was a little painful.
Shortness of breath.
It's a very unusual situation. Why is there no one on such a big island?
Suddenly, there was another sharp pain in her mind. Cheng Anya fell weakly on the wicker chair, covering her head desperately and slapping her hands in different directions. Fortunately, the pain was only for a while and disappeared in a moment.
A shadow fell over her. Cheng Anya was sweating profusely from pain and almost cried out. She gritted her teeth and looked back, and she saw Louis. He was wearing khaki casual clothes and looked very elegant and gentleman.
Take people's appearance to the extreme.
"Sure enough, it's you!" Cheng Anya sneered and clenched her pink fists. She didn't have any strength to fight Louis now. The entire island was trapped in a prison. If she was smart, she shouldn't show off.
"You have good perseverance. I thought you wouldn't wake up until tomorrow." Louis smiled softly. The man in the sun had a face as white as jade and emerald eyes. If he hadn't known that he was the godfather of the Mafia, who would have thought that he was so sinister.
A cruel person.
Cheng Anya didn't want to show weakness in front of him, but she knew that her current situation was not at all bad, her face was bloodless, weak and weak, like a fish on the chopping board being slaughtered.
She thought there was nothing she could do if she lost her aura.
"Really? I'm sorry to disappoint you." Cheng Anya sneered and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, "You have put so much effort into it, why bother? Who do you want to attract to such a big island?"
His target is Achen!
She had always known that Cheng Anya was suddenly frightened and wanted to stand up, but she had just walked for too long and her strength was exhausted. There was nothing she could do. She was angry and anxious, and her calm face was a bit panicked, "
Where is my son? What did you do to my son?"
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Breakdown next time, kids, watch the "interruption" of the previous one, (^o^)/~
