She was really tired, and her eyes slowly closed again.
Luo Lei's heartstrings collapsed. He thought she was completely healed when she woke up. How dare she fall asleep again?
He cruelly held her eyelids, but he couldn't stop her from falling asleep.
“Heart-warming!”
He roared deafeningly.
Is this what ordinary people call a return to the light?
Another punch hit the partition hard, and he roared angrily: "Why haven't you arrived yet?!"
"Traffic jam..."
Luo Lei frowned and looked out the window, and then realized that the car had been silent for a while, and there were cars on both sides.
In China, especially during the rush hour after get off work, and Wen Xinnuan originally chose the tower clock in the city center, traffic jams are quite normal!
It was like a bucket of cold water was poured down on his head. Luo Lei had never felt so defeated.
Now it takes time to call a helicopter over, and even more time to find someone to clear the road.
And every minute and every second, Wen Xinnuan's life is passing...
Luo Lei pinched her chin, wondering why her little body was still cold after he had warmed her for so long.
No matter how hard he covered her, he couldn't warm her up.
No matter how tightly he holds her, he is about to lose her...
She is so disobedient, how should he punish her?
He stared at her blankly for a long time, as if there were countless mountains in his mind, and every word she said echoed loudly in his mind——
[I don’t ask you for anything else...if I die...just treat it as if you have never...seen me...]
[There has never been... a stupid woman named Wen Xinnuan in this world... and there has never been Bill...]
[Just treat Bill as...not your child.]
…
Luo Lei grabbed her, and she thought it would be so easy to just leave like this. He would not let her go.
He frantically took down the seat, spread it out into a small sofa, and laid Wen Xinnuan down...
The strong and tall body quickly covered her and enveloped her.
She was his. From the first moment he took her back, she was his private property.
Life and death are his, and death is also his.
his……
Wen Xinnuan's body was hit hard. Her body swung hard and hit the car door.
His body was stiff, his face was as pale as death, and his lips seemed to have no trace of blood...
But that powerful force tore her body apart.
He ran into her without mercy.
The dryness made her lose weight, and the huge penis he forced his way in stung, and it swelled up on the spot.
Every time he moved, it felt like a needle was pricking him...
Gradually, the blood began to warm...
Her blood is still warm.
Luo Lei pinched her chin, smiled cruelly, and took a bite of her lips. Blood flowed from her lips, which was also hot...
He sucked her lips hard, tasting the sweetness of her blood.
Just like a terrifying and rampant devil, the shadow behind him will open its bloody mouth and swallow Wen Xinnuan into its belly.
So, even the God of Death was daunted when he saw this scene?
Wen Xinnuan's body was violently manipulated and rubbed by him, and the cold air was forced out of her body.
She felt so much pain. Did she go to hell?
Who was carving her body with the ax?
She seemed to smell blood...
"Well..."
"Warm and warm..."
"It hurts..." She frowned, her face scrunched up in pain.