The cold sweat on her forehead flowed faster, and she felt violent dizziness. She gritted her teeth and cursed fiercely: "Jing Anqin, you are a complete bastard! You bastard!"
Looking at the blood stains on Jing Tian'er's body, Jing Anqin felt that he was trembling... his heart was trembling.
No matter how seriously he was injured, he had never felt as uncomfortable as he did now.
It felt like his heart was in spasm, and it felt like his whole body was trapped in a clump of sharp thorns. No matter how he moved, the pain was unbearable.
He gasped violently, gritted his teeth and asked, "Jing Tian'er, I'm asking you for the last time, do you agree or not?"
Jing Tian'er, who was originally in pain and in a daze, became energetic after being slapped with a belt. She stared at him with wide eyes, "If you can, beat me to death! Even if you beat me to death, I will still fight you when I turn into a ghost."
If you steal daddy, even if I become a ghost, daddy is still mine!"
Jing Anqin clenched the head of his belt tightly, and the ornaments on the belt buckle dug deeply into his palms. It hurt so much that he had the urge to give up, but after thinking about it today, he would never find such a good opportunity again.
, his heart skipped a beat, he closed his eyes, and whipped the belt hard on Jing Tianer's body again.
Jing Tian'er was already suffering from stomachache, but when Jing Anqin pulled the belts off, she fainted without even screaming.
Jing Anqin closed her eyes and gasped for air.
He didn't understand why he felt the same pain even though the belt fell on Jing Tian'er's body. There was an inexplicable pain in his body and in his heart.
Just like when the belt in his hand fell on Jing Tian'er, an invisible whip swung down from the air, leaving him covered in cuts and bruises.
He couldn't describe the pain.
Although he couldn't see or touch it, it hurt from his skin to his heart.
He must be crazy!
He closed his eyes and panted for a long time before opening his eyes and looking at Jing Tian'er.
Seeing Jing Tian'er lying on the bed with a pale face and passed out, he loosened his hand and the belt in his hand fell to the ground.
He stared at her blankly.
She was lying quietly on the bed, her wrists tied to the head of the bed, and there were bright blood stains due to her struggle. Her long black eyelashes covered her pale face, and the strands of hair on her forehead were soaked with cold sweat. She looked incomparable.
of embarrassment.
His chest suddenly felt like an electric shock, and there was an unbearable sharp pain. He covered his chest and started breathing heavily again.
Ever since he was little, he has been cold-spoken and cold-hearted.
He had never experienced such a feeling before. Because of another person's injury, his whole body hurt as if it had been bloody and torn apart.
He covered his chest and looked at the lifeless Jing Tian'er, suddenly feeling an inexplicable fear in his heart.
She... wouldn't be beaten to death by him, right?
Feeling an unspeakable panic in his heart, he rushed up and slapped Jing Tian'er on the face: "Jing Tian'er, wake up! Wake up!"
Jing Tian'er remained motionless and didn't react at all.
In a panic, he took a glass of cold water from the bedside table and splashed it on Jing Tianer's face.
Jing Tian'er coughed a few times and finally slowly opened her eyes.
Her consciousness came back bit by bit, and her hazy eyes gradually became clear. When she fully remembered what had just happened, her pale face turned red with anger, and she glared at Jing Anqin, "Jing Anqin, you bastard! You
