Lele, what should I do? He is going to torture me again, but you can’t save me...
"Woof woof -" LeLeTong's spirit felt her sadness, and it called out, wanting to comfort her.
Moran immediately let go of it, opened the bedroom door, and drove it out.
It doesn't matter if she gets hurt alone, she can't hurt Lele.
Lele, who was locked out, scratched the door with her claws and screamed. Some servants wanted to come and take it away, but they were all frightened away by it.
…
After more than ten minutes, Qi Rui just came out of the shower.
For Moran, this period of time seemed as long as a century.
The man came out wrapped in a black bathrobe. He was already tall, strong, rough and scary.
Wearing a black bathrobe, he looked even more cold and terrifying.
"Want something to eat? I'll make it for you." Moran asked him calmly, his voice still gentle.
Qi Ruigang lazily walked up to her, grabbed her wrist with his strong hands, and pulled her into his arms.
"I haven't touched you for a long time. I'm really hungry. Come on, feed me!"
He suddenly picked her up and threw her heavily on the bed——
Moran stood up dizzy and screamed in horror: "Hit me, don't touch me! Please, hit me..."
Qi Ruigang pinched her chin hard and smiled sinisterly: "Would you rather me hit you than touch you?"
Moran opened his eyes in fear and nodded in panic.
Yes, she would rather he hit her than touch her.
He was a perverted man. He touched her once before, and that time almost killed her. She lay in the hospital for three months.
Then it took another half a year to fully recover.
That one experience made her regard him as a ferocious beast, and she would tremble all over every time she saw him.
She really would rather he hit her than touch her.
Qi Ruigang smiled cruelly, "Lan Lan, you always don't let me touch you, are you protecting yourself like a jade for Qi Ruisen?"
"It's none of his business. You know very well that I can't bear you!" Moran gasped in defense. Her face was pale and she looked like she might faint at any time.
"You're still defending him. He defended you, and he sacrificed a lot to prevent me from killing you. And you, in order to protect yourself for him, would rather I beat you than touch you..."
Qi Ruigang's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly became ferocious and terrifying: "You are my wife, but you only think about that bastard! You are a despicable woman, and I feel dirty even if I touch you!"
As he spoke, he turned around and took off the whip from the wall, flicked it hard, and the whip made a crisp sound in the air.
"Take off--" He stared at Moran sinisterly, as fiercely as a wild beast.
Moran bit her lip, but she did not resist and took off her skirt with trembling fingers...
The clothes fell to the ground, revealing her fair body.
There are still a few faint whip marks on her body, which were left a month ago. Because the wounds were so deep, they have not healed yet.
Qi Ruigang stared at her back and smiled bloodthirstyly.
"Pa—" Suddenly, he raised his whip and struck her hard.
"Ah -" Moran screamed, and a bloodstain immediately appeared on his fair back.
"Pa—" Another whip, accompanied by Moran's cry.
Qi Ruigang's whip-cracking technique was very good. He whipped Molan to death every time without leaving any scars on her body.