Han Miaomiao held the palm of the glass, and the blood also "dropped" into the cold floor, but she deliberately ignored it, raised her hand and wanted to attack Lei Yunyang again.

Lei Yunyang had been on guard this time, and as soon as Han Miaomiao made a move, he was intercepted by him in mid-air, and his cold and bone-chilling eyes shot out a creepy essence.

The force clasped on her wrist seemed to crush it, Han Miaomiao couldn't bear the slightest complaint, and her stubborn eyes were engraved with hatred for him.

"Do you think I don't dare?" Lei Yunyang glanced at her hand and told Han Miaomiao cruelly that if he dared to hurt him again, he would definitely break these hands.

After finishing speaking, there was a crisp sound of "squeaking" at the joints, Han Miaomiao finally couldn't hold back and let out a low scream, but her reply made Lei Yunyang have the idea of picking off her skin in an instant, "I know you dare!

There were patches of fire in her round eyes, scorching her whole body.

With a "snap", a heavy slap fell loudly on her pale cheeks, and the red palm prints jumped on her face.

Lei Yunyang cruelly turned to clamp her neck, "Believe it or not, I can kill you right away." There was an unconcealed murderous aura burst out from his eyes, and his gloomy voice was as if he was Satan from hell who could claim people's lives in an instant.

The blood on Han Miaomiao's hands was miserable and peeling to the ground, the stinging pain on Lei Yunyang's shoulders made his face whiter, and beads of sweat continued to play the leading role on his face.

The air was filled with the strong smell of blood, filling the snorts of the two.

Lei Yunyang didn't mean to let go, but the force in his hand seemed to be going deep layer by layer, and he was bound to pinch Han Miaomiao to death in his palm before he was willing......

Han Miaomiao did not resist, and for a moment, she seemed to see her parents waving at her......

The silence of the room, only the eyes are quietly circulating, revealing their respective thoughts.

She's dead this time, isn't she? Dead, it's okay, once she's gone, she can still see her parents underground.

Thinking of this, Han Miaomiao subconsciously closed her eyes, cut her veins and dripping blood, and held the hand of the glass thorn Lei Yunyang......

When Han Miaomiao's breathing was about to turn to zero, Lei Yunyang suddenly relaxed his hand and pushed her down on the bed, Han Miaomiao coughed violently, and her chest rose and fell violently, as if she was pressing a black cloud, and she couldn't breathe.

The smile on the corner of his mouth turned into a chuckle, and the contempt in the laughter was obvious, "Sooner or later, you will regret not letting me die today!" The words were still as hard as stone, and people wanted to beat her severely......

Lei Yunyang half-lowered his eyes and stared at her for a long time.

After a long time, a low voice came from between his pale lips and teeth, "Do you think you will have a chance to hurt me?" Or will he still give the woman in front of him a chance to hurt himself?

No, there is absolutely no such opportunity!

Han Miaomiao, a woman, is just the object he wants to fight back in his eyes from now on, and he does not allow his life to be messed up because of her appearance.

The bleak blood was still dripping from his shoulder, and the wound on his shoulder might be healed, but the hatred and pain in his heart were intertwined, how could he let go of Han Miaomiao so easily?

All the inexplicable feelings for her before have also ended here......

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