Lan Moying rolled on the bed in humiliation, and Ou Zhexi was shooting Lan Moying at this moment from different angles. Every time Ou Zhexi took a few photos, he let Lan Moying appreciate his posture from different angles. Looking at those disheveled and indecent photos, Lan Moying's eyes widened with hatred, but apart from the whining of protest, she was really helpless.

Looking at Lan Moying, whose face turned crimson from looking at the photos, Ou Zhexi was extremely proud. "My dear wife, what are you ashamed of in front of your husband? What a beautiful gesture you make, you continue to struggle with your feet, and the angle of the picture you take is beautiful!"

Ou Zhexi's cold words made Lan Moying realize that the more he struggled in bed, the more indecent his actions became. So, she lay motionless on the bed, letting Ou Zhexi snap like a pervert. Perhaps it was Lan Moying's too quiet that made Ou Zhexi lose interest in capturing in an instant.

He looked at Lan Moying coldly, and then the evil smile on the corner of his mouth rose again. "What's the matter, wife, do you know you're tired? Lying down so quietly, are you waiting for me to do something to you next?"

As soon as Lan Moying heard his words, she suddenly felt that a dangerous aura was already brewing in the air, and she changed her quiet just now, and crawled away from Ou Zhexi. Because of the excessive force, she rolled under the bed again, and her forehead accidentally hit the corner of the bed, and a burst of pain hit her, making her eyes bloom.

She Lan Moying finally learned what it means to be unlucky to go home, she is already unlucky to go home, and now she is like the meat that Ou Zhexi let him slaughter on the meat board, it is called every day, and the earth is not spiritual. But she, Lan Moying, would not give in, no matter how painful it was at this time, there was only one belief in her heart that she had to leave here with all her strength.

"What? Are you still not afraid of death? Do you still want to leave here? Lan Moying, my dear wife, I, Ou Zhexi, really underestimate your ability! I warn you now, you be honest in front of me, don't play any tricks on me, or you will die a miserable death!" Ou Zhexi looked at the stubborn Lan Moying, his face cold.

I would rather die now than suffer from your endless **!Lan Moying shouted in her heart, she finally understood the horror of men, Ou Zhexi used one word to describe him, that is, demons!

Lan Moying looked at Ou Zhexi with desperate eyes, and then bravely crawled on the ground, she was about to stand up, or to leave here even if she died, she was conveying this message to Ou Zhexi.

"Without my consent, even if you stand up, you can't leave here, I still advise you to settle down!" Ou Zhexi watched Lan Moying get up from the ground with a cold eye, and as soon as he stood firmly, he stopped him and threw it on the big bed that made Lan Moying feel sick.

shouted and couldn't shout, so he could only jump at Ou Zhexi with his feet. Because of the excessive force, Lan Moying's cheeks were crimson, and sweat was pouring out on his forehead. The clothes on her body can't cover much because of the struggle of her mission.

Ou Zhexi looked at the white shirt on Lan Moying's body with a wicked smile, and pulled it hard, only to hear a crisp sound across the sky, and the part of the white shirt had become a broken strip in Ou Zhexi's hand. He swayed those broken strips in front of Lan Moying's eyes proudly, as if he was issuing a more serious warning.

"Can't you escape?, you don't have any clothes on you, how do I think you can escape?" he playfully said, playing with the rags in his hand.

Lan Moying looked at her resentfully, except for the silent protest that was the angry eyes that were obliterating him. Lan Moying curled up and shrank back into the corner of the bed, she tried her best to keep a longer distance from this demon.

"You Lan Moying are also afraid, what are you curling up and retreating from?" Ou Zhexi looked at the Lan Moying in front of him with a gloomy face, who had been retreating because he was close. Ou Zhexi grabbed it casually, and Lan Moying was caught under his nose by him again.

Looking at Lan Moying, who was looking at him with hatred and despair, Ou Zhexi's heart had an unconcealable pleasure welling up in his heart. The more desperate you Lan Moying are, the happier my Ou Zhexi is, who told you to beat me at the beginning?

"Your thin skin and tender flesh are exposed to the air like this, it's really a waste if I don't do something!" Ou Zhexi's cold face showed a trace of fear that made Lan Moying shudder, she knew that this demon was not just as simple as taking pictures to humiliate her, he would definitely not let her go today.

The crimson cheeks were frightened and looked at him with a desperate expression, but it didn't change his intention to ** her again. "We're all old husbands and wives, what are you afraid of?"

Ou Zhexi looked at Lan Moying in a panic, and the taste of banter became stronger and stronger, and after speaking, a pair of big hands walked up and down her body. She slammed her foot at him to show her anger. The more she scurried, the more he felt the thrill of conquest.

"Baby, isn't my touch as comfortable as your wild man's? You hate me so much? You have to cripple me? However, you are my Ou Zhexi's woman, in the future, you don't want other men to leave a mark except me, or you will know what the consequences are!"

Wild man? Wild man again? My innocence was ruined in your hands, and you still shamelessly carried the wild man? Lan Moying's eyes were as round as a copper bell with hatred.

Ou Zhexi didn't care how much Lan Moying hated him, his hands were already walking up and down her body, and he was covered with his flexible tongue, making every cell in Lan Moying's body bloom everywhere he went. At last, his tongue rested under her neck and refused to leave, where he wantonly provoked her insensitive skin.

"Do you really hate me so much? I find that your body seems to like my teasing?" The cold demon came out with such a sentence, and Lan Moying knew that he was insulting her as much as he could. She also hated her body for reacting to his teasing, and the humiliation at the moment was really worse than death.

"You're really goblin, and you're sexy, and even men can't escape your pomegranate dress. But I still have business to do today, and I'm not interested in your enchantment at the moment. Ou Zhexi got up after speaking, and looked at Lan Moying with a gloomy face. Lan Moying hated so much that she could only stomp her feet on the bed, when will this humiliation end?

A line of aggrieved tears fell down her cheeks, which was really a big humiliation and grievance in her life. Lan Moying's tears made Ou Zhexi's gaze freeze for a moment, but soon he looked away as if nothing had happened.

"I will call the pregnancy certificate from the hospital, and I will send invitations from all your relatives and friends, including your dear Ling Zihan's invitation, of course, you just need to give me peace and stay here obediently. If you leave here without my permission, I think you know the consequences!" Ou Zhexi finished speaking, shaking the camera in his hand.

Before leaving, Ou Zhexi threw Lan Moying another shirt of his, "I think you are sexy in my shirt!" Then, untie the strap on her hand and remove the towel from her mouth.

Lan Moying knew that he had put an end to all the back ways for her to escape, so he gave her a shirt of hers, how could she escape? Besides, he had a terrible photo in his hand, this man must be a man of his word, Lan Moying didn't dare to take any chances.

Lan Moying looked at his back when he opened the door and went away, her eyes were empty and she kept looking at the door, she didn't know when she walked into this cage, when was the real relief, she really wanted to cry without tears.