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He sipped a mouthful of saliva with disdain, staring fiercely at the woman under him, and his eyes were full of rampant after success.

"Ahh

However, she couldn't say a word except yelling.

Why!

Why do this to her.

What did she do wrong, why didn't she get what she deserved, but let her suffer such humiliation again and again.

She just wants to get the person she wants, is that wrong?

Why, this man is his brother.

If at this moment, the man who was pressing on her was anyone, she would not have the urge to kill.

However, this man is Lan Xizhao, her mother's brother.

She didn't want to feel that way.

However, in Lan Xizhao's opinion, her reaction was Chu Qi's normal reaction after being forced by him.

How would he know that the woman who was pressed under him at this moment was not the seventh year of junior high that he wanted, but his sister Lan Xiyu, who had the same face as the seventh month.

On the contrary, he himself has also seen Lan Xiyu after plastic surgery.

However, it was because Jian Yiyang was by her side. Therefore, he didn't think about it at all, this woman would not be the seventh day of junior high school.

Because, everyone knows that Jian Yiyang will not have intimate actions to anyone except for the seventh day of junior high school.

So, where would he have thought that this woman was not the seventh day of junior high school?

Finally, after more than half an hour of torture, with a Chen spasm and a low roar. He threw it all inside her body, and then lay on top of her.

As for Lan Xiyu, there was no reaction at all.

What else could she do?

Just like a dead fish, pressed by him.

"Jian Yiyang's woman is nothing more than that. ”

Lan Xizhao lay on her body for a full two minutes, then turned over and threw out such a sentence coldly.

Then he said with a very disdainful and mocking face, "It's so easy to enter, how tight is my Dao! You can enter without doing a prelude, look at it, it's like how many men have been, what kind of loosening it is! I really doubt it, how can Jian Yiyang stand such a relaxed feeling! It's really not happy at all!"

It's better not to say this, but when you say it, it's just sprinkling salt on Lan Xiyu's wound!

How many men she had, I guess even she doesn't remember.

In addition, these ten heavens, those six beasts are tossing her every night.

Such a big guy goes in and out every night, can you not hold her loose?

However, now that Chiguo is being told by her own brother, it is just like stabbing her with a knife.

Thereupon......

"Smack!"

Before Lan Xizhao could react, he saw Lan Xiyu sit up violently and slap him in the face.

"Ahh

I'll kill you!

She wanted to say it, but she couldn't.

He could only look at him with indignant eyes, with raging anger, like a knife.

"Dead, dare to hit me!" Jian Xizhao covered his beaten cheek with one hand and waved it towards Lan Xiyu mercilessly.

There is a difference between men and women in nature, especially this strength.

No matter how hard Lan Xiyu tried, it was impossible for that strength to catch up with Lan Xizhao.

With this slap, Lan Xizhao can be said to have enough strength.

Her eyes flashed with stars, and then a smell of blood came.

"TM, don't think that you are Jian Yiyang's woman, what's the matter! It's not being ridden now!dare to hit me?" Lan Xizhao took all the anger of these days on the "seventh day of the first month".

Think about the insult he suffered when he was tied up and framed some time ago, and the Lan family disappeared overnight.

And he finally escaped from the hands of that group of people, but he didn't expect that he would run his mother to death with his own hands.

And his own sister.

All of this is due to Jian Yiyang.

Of course, it is also inseparable from the seventh day of the first month.

The more I think about it, the more angry I get, and the more I think about it, the more I hate it.

She even dared to slap herself.

So, where can a slap eliminate the hatred in his heart?

Then, a backhand slap swung straight over.

"Ahh

Lan Xiyu screamed, Xu is Lan Xizhao's slap was indeed too hard.

I saw Lan Xiyu stumble, and her head hit the bedside table on the side so hard.

A tingling pain came, followed by another smell of blood.

Lan Xizhao obviously had no intention of stopping.

He grabbed her hair and slammed it against the wall.

"TM, do you really think you're amazing? You figured it out to me, where is this? Do you still think this is on Jian Yiyang's bed? This is on my territory! Jian Yiyang loves you so much, I won't! Dare to beat me! I can't beat you, I'm not Lan Xizhao!"

After pulling her hair and hitting her, he slapped her twice harder, until the face was almost invisible, swollen like a pig's head.

Only then did he let go of his hand, spit out a mouthful of saliva, got out of bed, pulled off his nightgown, put it on and left.

Lan Xiyu couldn't move anymore, she was in pain all over.

Just lying motionless on the bed, tears running down the corners of his eyes.

"How is it, are you still satisfied with the gift I gave you?" Zhao Duo's voice was like the king of Hades in his ears.

With this voice, Lan Xiyu actually shuddered.

Her pupils were wide open, as if she had seen something she shouldn't see, heard something she shouldn't hear, and then she was waiting to die.

"Miss Lan, enjoy the gift I gave you. ”

After the ghostly voice sounded faintly again, it was an empty echo in the ears.

Lan Xiyu finally understood why she suddenly appeared in that store, and why she suddenly saw Jian Yiyang.

It turned out that it was not that the devil intended to follow her advice, but that he and Jian Yiyang worked together to design her.

They just want to make people misunderstand that she is the seventh day of junior high school, which is why this thing is happening now.

It turned out that they had long known what Lan Xizhao wanted to do, so what about Jian Tingting?

What role did Jian Tingting play in this matter?

She was the one who knocked herself unconscious and brought her here.

What about Jian Tingting?

Lan Xiyu suddenly looked around for Jian Tingting's figure.

"Are you looking for me in such a hurry?"