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“Oh …… here you go …… sinful animal, eat it up …… hehehehehe… …”

“What the hell kind of dream?” He frowned and glared at the woman on the bed who had a facial drawl to the point of near-cramping, and the piercing laughter made him unable to resist snapping her outstretched in mid-air and constantly twitching her paws, “Fainting is also so disturbing.”

“Heh …… reward you reward you oh heh heh heh ……” she hugged the quilt and turned around, her mouth vaguely chattered, ” …… know what I’m good at ……”

He finally black face, do not raise his hand will be her rolled up under the quilt jerked up, wrapped in the quilt of the person tumbled a few times, like off the skin of the spring roll core seems to throw out, thud rolled to the ground.

“Ouch!” She wailed, covering the back of her head as she rose from the floor, snarling, “What are you doing?”

“Keeping you awake.” He was cold, “Stop daydreaming.”

Daydreaming?

So she was dreaming just now? She pressed the bag at the back of her head, and the pain made her accept the harsh reality with an internal cow. Surely beating him up can only be a dream?…… But, when did she pass out? Was it after arguing with him, or after kicking him? Look at that man although the color of his face is red to the swelling …… ah! It seems that she still had punched him a few times, she squeezed her fist, and could not help but feel secretly happy in the bottom of her heart.

He paced slowly, “Looks like you had an interesting dream.”

She felt self-conscious and looked around but couldn’t find a suitable place to hide, so she took a few steps back until her heels were against the wall and she couldn’t retreat, indignant, “What do you want?” What an abomination, how did she pass out? How come it was only a few punches, she should have kicked him before fainting, what a loss, what a loss!

His gaze flickered as he reached out and pulled her clenched fist over to gently wrap it, as if coaxing, “Does it hurt?”

Uh ……

Hell no! Is it hard not to still be dreaming?

She rolled the back of her head against the wall – it hurt!

“Talk, does it hurt?”

“…… A little.” She looked at him strangely, trying hard to reunite the man in front of her with the one in her memory, but bizarrely, there was always something that didn’t match up.

He looked down at his palm for a long moment, then suddenly smiled, “It’s been so long since I forgot you still had claws.” He broke her clenched fist apart slowly and patiently, “But it’s really not good to have claws that are too sharp. It hurts yourself when you hit someone else.”

What’s wrong with this man? One moment he was fierce and vicious one moment he became gentle, and now it was even more bizarre, referring to human hands as claws, did he have bad eyes? She forcefully pulled her hand out of his palm, and it was in that moment that she saw a flash of panic in his eyes. In a flash, she was a bit lost in thought, she had seen all kinds of faces of him, fierce, domineering, arrogant, conceited, cold, but she had never seen that he would be lost in thought and at a loss. Here he was the master, mastering her emotions, mastering her habits and even her fate. He was always so calm and collected, as if he had seen everything, but also as if he had it all in his hands. Like a game of chess where the winner has already been decided, he plays with the pieces carelessly and then makes a move without hesitation. Everything is a game in his hands, laid out by him, started by him, and then according to his script step by step, there will be no accidents, there will be no complications, so the most shouldn’t be alarmed is him.

Ya Xiao thought that she might have been wrong, which was outrageously wrong. But very quickly, her body was like being thrown into the air by the waves and then smashed on the beach, the sky in front of her eyes was spinning, and her head was dropped alive, and even her thinking became chaotic.

But the physical oppression is real, he is pressing on her body, full of gloomy face, the storm is coming.

Ever seen a fish frying in a pan? That is dead, fried when it is motionless, let you front fry again and again reverse fry again, up and down, left and right, inside and outside of the fried through it all obediently lying at the bottom of the pot did not react.

Right now, this man wants to treat her like a dead fish. But damn is she bi is not a dead fish, so he also do not want to so easily fried her. A live fish will still flop its tail a few times when it comes to the chopping board, not to mention her as a big living person.

I don’t know how much strength she had, how tricky to twist, even a kick on his face. Hand paw prints plus hooves heavy together, put on the man’s face is particularly eye-catching. His face was full of profanity, and he grabbed her vicious ankle and dragged her downwards. Her skirt was rolled up, and the cold air whooshed across her skin, eliciting a shiver. His body ironed against hers, the fine, handmade fabric of his suit rubbing against the delicate skin between her legs, while the cold metal buckle of his belt was raw against her softness.

As strong and firm as his violation.

Shame and fear burned her whole body as if it were on fire. But his hands were so cold, and with them the breath he was flowing around her neck; it was a chilly snake that was wrapping itself around her and unable to move.

“Where do you want to go? Where can you go?” He whispered softly in her ear, threateningly more so, “I’m telling you, you’re not going anywhere.”

“Put P!” leg long in her body, she love to go wherever to go, “photos and you keep, love scattered where scattered, I do not want to old me.” I don’t want it.” The worst thing that can happen is that the fish will die, and the two of them will be separated!

“Photo?” He seemed to remember something, raised his head, eyes straight into her, half mocking half flirting, “Oh, that photo I have burned, long gone.”

Burned, gone ……

Then she held back for so long …… TMD was for God’s horse ah!

“Shan Yan Xiu, you a …… you a ……” she shivered too much to speak, “you in the end is a god horse plaything changed …… changed ……”

“What, the photo burned you are not happy?” He held a smile, fingertips slipped through her sudden floating green veins, coaxing, “really unhappy?”

Happy, why not! So happy I wanted to bite him to death! She huffed and puffed, her veins churning angrily as if they were about to explode.

But-

“Then I’ll use the negatives to wash more sets for you.”

How long does it take to go from ecstasy to despair? How much cold pressure does it take to go from boiling point to freezing point? The poor little camel finally collapsed when the last straw came down lightly. Without a moment’s hesitation or the slightest bit of hesitation, she opened her mouth and bit down on him viciously, the taste of blood spreading quickly from the tips of her teeth to the base of her tongue, the distinct rusty flavor almost nauseating. The muscles under her teeth tensed up, she bit harder and harder, even the roots of her teeth were a little stiff. But strangely he didn’t break away, only heard a few muffled grunts, followed by a softness that swept over the shells of her ears, curling trickily into them. She felt the cold hairs pouring out all over her body, just sticking hard and tingling and numbing her. But his lips brushed against the base of her moist ear, swirling a shivering current of air that gently disappeared into her hair along with his whisper.

She panicked, and a fear she’d never known before swept over her, threatening to overwhelm her. But then the doorbell rang sharply, clear and abrupt. Sensing a slight delay in the movements of the man on top of her, she took the opportunity to lift off of him, tumbling off of the bed and running furiously all the way in the direction of the door.

Escape, escape far away.

She unscrewed the lock on the door, and before she had a chance to scream “Help!” out of her mouth, the person outside the door screamed out before she did.

“Help!”

Who the hell wants help?

Afterwards, Ya Xiao think about it, if you change into their own daytime holding a packet of burnt flavor joyfully come to find a friend, the door opens but see a cloak of hair and face hideous mouth with bright red blood to answer the door, her reaction is probably also similar to the monsoon. Therefore, the more timid monsoon in the frightened convulsions fell to the ground, did not foam at the mouth has been very good.

After being screamed at and collapsed by Monsoon, she completely panicked, forgetting that she was still running for her life. By the time she remembered, her waist had already been tightly strangled by him, and the viper was sizzling and spitting in her ear, the

“I can’t let you go.”

That was all he said against her ear, so softly, so softly that it was almost a whisper, but it felt so odd. The pain in the back of her neck made her consciousness gradually become blurred, and she thought hatefully: being Yin! Sinful animal you wait, Lao Zi and you dream to share the victory and defeat again!

Unfortunately, Shan Yanxiu’s hand slash was precise, with just the right amount of force, causing her to fall into a deep sleep, with no more good dreams.