The man's evil voice seemed to be stained with a layer of frosty coldness.

Originally, the moment he walked out of the room with Wanning in his arms, he already had a plan in his heart. He did not send her to the hospital in person, but called the housekeeper Wu's mother, and instructed the driver Uncle Liu to send the person away, but he stayed.

The only purpose of his stay was to see if the innocent and chaste woman was really so backbone, even in this case, he did not run away, but chose to stay and atone for his sins.

However, the results unsurprisingly disappointed him.

How can a young lady who has been pampered since childhood and takes pleasure in fooling others understand the two things of responsibility and atonement?

He narrowed his eyes and approached the woman with a cold body, step by step, until he finally walked behind her, stretched out his hand, gently wrapped his arms around her waist, and licked her earlobes as if he were careless, unexpectedly causing the woman's body to shake fiercely.

"So sensitive, huh?"

The man's ridiculous words sounded like a ban of death in the ears of the woman, looking at the iron gate in front of her, which was obviously only one step away, but she never had a chance to push it open, one step of heaven, one step of hell, the biggest gap, the deepest despair, nothing more than that.

She knew that since the man had been in the living room and had not left, it meant that he was waiting for her, and he was afraid that he had seen her embarrassed appearance from the moment she stumbled out of the basement.

However, instead of making a sound to stop her, he watched as she ran towards the door with great anxiety until the last second, mercilessly breaking all her expectations.

A sense of powerlessness came to her heart, she simply couldn't escape, the inhuman days would continue, even if she was afraid, it was impossible to escape the punishment of the man, she simply closed her eyes, her heart was horizontal, and she didn't care what the man behind her said, like a puppet controlled by others.

Ling Mohan watched the woman give up on herself, with an expression that she didn't care anymore, she was inexplicably not angry, and she actually felt a little funny.

He pushed her body and said in a low voice, "Say, how should I punish you?"

There was a hint of a smile on his nose, which made the woman in front of him startled, and he turned his head in disbelief, this man, is he crazy?

She ran away in front of him, and instead of getting angry, he laughed like a psychopath.

Close your eyes, still silent, and don't give the other party the slightest reaction.

Ling Mohan's eyes were dark, and for some reason, just when she had just shown a look of renunciation on her face, and even stood there without resisting, his heart was touched for a moment.

It was as if he could feel her sadness, and what made people laugh and cry was that her pain and despair were caused by him.

It's like seeing a beggar named Hanako on the side of the road, and he looks at him as if he is looking at himself, but the beggar's money is taken by him.

An indescribable strange feeling made him gently wrap his arms around the woman's waist, leaning closer to her ear and whispering, "Let's go, let's go back and talk." ”

Su Xiaoan didn't dare to struggle, so he could only follow him obediently and walk back.

The stairs at her feet made a hoarse sound, but it was so sharp that it went straight to her heart. Step by step, she felt like she was walking into the abyss of despair.

The will is so unwilling, but the body can't stop.

The man led her back to the small, tight basement door.

Su Xiaoan looked at the darkness inside, and his tears instantly couldn't hold back, and they dripped down.