The bed is "confused" and "chaotic", and the body is entangled!
Breathing gradually changed from rapid to gentle.
My body is still hot, but my heart is still cold.
When he pulled out, he saw a few traces of red blood on her lower body. She was bleeding. There were also a few traces of dark red on the light-colored sheets. He was stunned. It turned out that he loved and pitied her so much.
I was never willing to let her suffer too much, but now...[
He raised the corners of his mouth coldly, deliberately ignoring the few touches of blood.
She lay on the bed, breathing softly, like a little rabbit threatened by a ferocious beast. Her delicate body was trembling slightly, like white porcelain, but she was also weak and thin. She should have been pitiable, but he raised his hand.
, slapped her butt in a vicious manner, and said coldly and disgustingly: "Twenty-six more times! Your body is really boring, I can't do it anymore. Let's talk about the rest later!"
She suddenly raised her head from the pillow and stared at her with confused and miserable eyes. Her black hair was wet with tears, and half of it was stuck to her face, making her look fragile and delicate. Her long and narrow hair
The black eyes were pitch black, but they seemed to have been soaked by spring water. Transparent tears slowly overflowed from the spring-like black eyes and slid down the face!
He squinted his eyes, tensed his jaw, forced himself to look away, and got off the bed.
She had taken off all her clothes and was naked. But he only pulled down his pants. It seemed that even in bed, she was several levels below him. He was the king and she was the slave.
Seeing Rong Ling tidying up her clothes so quickly, Lin Meng felt even more humble and desperate!
Twenty-six times!
Twenty-six times?
Twenty-six times…
He walked away without leaving a single word. He was extremely cold and cold. He jumped out along the balcony. Naturally, he had a way to enter and leave this place at will.
She stared at the direction he left. There was no one there, and there was only darkness. The floor-to-ceiling windows were half-open, and a gentle breeze blew in, with a choking tone, as if someone was crying in the middle of the night.
She struggled to get up from the bed, and the tearing pain in her lower body made her scalp numb. When she glanced over, she saw her poor lower body, as well as a few traces of blood on the sheets.
It’s as if—my virginity has been lost!
She felt that the blood was so dazzling!
Something collapsed in my heart!
Tears flowed down in a daze.
If living is so painful, then why are you still living?!
If living means continuing to suffer torture, then why are you still living?!
She staggered down from the bed and stumbled towards the bathroom. Her legs were so weak that they were so weak that her lower body ached with pain every step she took. In the end, she almost walked and crawled into the bathroom.
She looked at herself in the mirror, took just one glance, and burst into tears.[
The black wetness hit his face, his eyes were red and swollen, and covered with horrible bloodshot eyes; his face was pale, like white wax; his lips were bitten and they oozed blood whenever he moved them. He didn't look like a human being, or a ghost like a ghost. Life was already so miserable.
, then why not just end it!
There were scissors in a conspicuous place on one side. She reached out and gently picked them up. The metal texture seemed slightly cold. Her hand holding the scissors shook with excitement, but she still stretched out her hand.
She put the scissors on her right wrist. Finally she looked at the miserable self in the mirror, shed a line of tears, and closed her eyes tiredly. Then her left hand suddenly slipped, and the cold metal cut through the thin
A layer of skin.
The hand only shook a little at first, but when it was cut open, it was nothing!
The blood was sprinkled down one drop after another, like soybeans. She stared at it blankly, feeling a little flustered, but paradoxically she also felt a little calm.
Picking up the bathrobe that was still hanging in the bathroom, she put it on slowly, and finally tied a knot around her waist. After this series of actions, the white bathrobe was already stained with blood stains.
Drops of blood red were also painted on the ground.
She slowly turned on the water heater, adjusted the water flow to the minimum, and slowly poured water into the bathtub. Then, she lay down in it. Waiting for her body to lie flat, waiting for her lower body to finally stop hurting so much, she gently put her hands on it.
They were placed on top of each other on their own waists, in a sacrificial posture, and then they slowly closed their eyes and rushed to death calmly!
The sound of water flowing was thin and small, like a gentle lullaby, and it was also warm. When it slowly surrounded her body, it was like a pair of gentle little hands, slapping her, comforting her, and letting her go.
She fell asleep peacefully.
She was tired, tired, and wanted to sleep.
Sweet dreams are waving to her.
She thought that this time, she could sleep for a long time and never have to wake up again and never have to face this miserable world again!
Then she laughed.
Tears wet her delicate face, but she smiled and felt relieved!
…
In the middle of the night, a scream broke through the small two-story villa!
Aunt Zhang, who was on patrol at night, heard the sound of water rushing and felt something was wrong. She called Lin Meng but got no response. Finally, she had to find someone to kick open the door. Then, what she saw was the shocking blood-red color, even in the dark.
At night, the blood was red enough to make people tremble with fear. When they hurriedly followed the blood flow, they saw Lin Meng lying in a bathtub full of blood.
His little face was pale, as if there was no trace of blood.
The white bathrobe covering her body was soaked in blood, but it was also indescribably weird.
"Ah——" the nanny Aunt Zhang screamed loudly!
She was afraid, she was frightened!
She thought that this girl might be dead, and then she thought that she would die too!
Her employer, that cold man, would definitely kill her out of anger!
The well-trained bodyguard immediately stepped forward to check the situation. Although Lin Meng's breath was weak, at least he was still breathing. The bodyguard breathed a huge sigh of relief, but then his heart tightened. There was still a breath, but there was no breath.
It means that she can survive. She has lost so much blood, and no one knows what her fate will be if she is not rescued in time