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63. The last line of defense 23

In the morning of early autumn, there is already a chill, the breeze is blowing, and light rain is falling, and the sound of dripping is beating on people's hearts...

My whole body was exhausted and painful, as if my bones and blood were separated after being run over by a truck. I couldn't feel the existence of my body, as if it no longer belonged to me.

Her mind was wandering, with the miserable memories of last night lingering in her mind. Lin Shuibi was dumbfounded, her eyes blank, looking blankly at a corner of the ceiling. Most of her body was exposed in the cool air, and her white skin was covered with wrinkles.

Lin Shuibi didn't care at all about the cool white spots and the shocking kiss marks on her body, and she couldn't feel the cold.

When your heart is cold, nothing matters anymore.

When Long Yejue came out of the shower and saw Lin Shuibi's lifeless look, he felt a trace of guilt in his heart. He lost his mind last night. He admitted that he had not treated her gently, and it was the first time.

Although Wen Wen doesn't think it belongs to him, and it's not like he has never played with virgins in the past, he knows that in this world, young children are always the most sought-after.

But after all, those girls were willing to sell themselves, or dedicated themselves for a purpose, and just took the money to spend it.

However, Lin Shuibi...

Long Yejue had a headache. He didn't know what kind of trouble she would cause him based on her personality. Long Yejue put on his clothes irritably and glanced sideways at the other woman, but the other woman didn't move at all.

Lying down, Long Yejue frowned and even wanted to step forward to explore her breathing.

Finally he held it back, tied up his tie, walked to the bed, leaned over and straightened Lin Shuibi's face so that she could look at him. At this time, Long Yejue and the disheveled Long Yejue were neatly dressed in high-end custom-made Armani suits.

The green forest and water form a sharp contrast.

Almost the entire upper body of Lin Shuibi was exposed, covered with purple and red hickeys, recalling the passion last night. Tears were all over her face, and her hair was scattered randomly on the pillow, making her look messy and unruly. Her eyes were swollen and red.

He looked at Long Yejue blankly, but there was no focus at all. It seemed that his eyes were piercing through Long Yejue and staring at a certain point behind him.

Long Yejue was annoyed by this look of death. Very good, this woman always has the ability to make him angry. Wasn't she just sleeping with her? Wasn't she just a piece of film? There was a need to look like this.

Do you want to show him the picture of his death? He couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands and pinched Lin Shuibi's chin tightly. Lin Shuibi frowned slightly in pain, and her eyes condensed slightly, seeing this dragon who should be cut into pieces and sent to the eighteenth level of hell.

Ye Jue, his eyes were fierce and his face was fierce.

Angry, this man has ruined himself and everything.

He ruined his life...

Lin Shuibi suddenly rushed towards Long Yejue like a crazy wild cat, baring her teeth and claws, using all her strength to hit him. Long Yejue was caught off guard. He did not expect that this woman would do this, and he was scratched on his unprepared face.

Bloody mouth.

Long Yejue was completely angry and raised his hand to push the frantic Lin Shuibi away. Who would have thought that with a strong force, Lin Shuibi's already weak body would be pushed away far away.

Lin Shuibi was thrown to the point where she collapsed. Her flawless but scarred vagina looked petite and desolate in the black. Lin Shuibi's mind went blank for a while, and her meaning was blurred. After a moment of relaxation, she recovered. She leaned quietly against

On the wall, low sobs were heard.

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