Chapter Seventy-Five: You Are Mine
The car door opened, and Xiao Jingyu, who was dripping water, sat in the car, with a burst of clammy and cold air, which didn't make Ning Xian shiver. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Neither of them spoke, Xiao Jingyu restarted the car and slowly drove into the basement.
Ning Xian saw that Xiao Jingyu's expression was not very good in the rearview mirror, and he was soaked, so he consciously didn't bother him, but after the car stopped, he opened the car door by himself.
I wanted to get out of the car by myself, but Xiao Jingyu suddenly turned around: "What are you doing?" ā
Ning Xian was taken aback by his tone, and in her impression that Xiao Jingyu didn't seem to speak to him in such a stern tone, she was stunned for a while, and replied stupidly: "I, I'll get out of the car." ā
Seeing that Ning Xian looked a little frightened, Xiao Jingyu paid attention to his tone, thinking that the expression on his face at this moment would not be good.
He was a little helpless, his hand holding the steering wheel tightened, then sighed, got out of the car, came to Ning Xian's door, and hugged Ning Xian: "Scared you?" ā
Ning Xian put his arms around his neck, pursed his lips, and did not speak. But I couldn't help but slander in my heart, who said that women are fickle, if this man changes his face, he can catch up with Sichuan Opera to change his face, especially Xiao Jingyu.
When he arrived at the door, Ning Xian turned his little head and looked around, but there was no one guarding his door as Xiao Jingyu said.
Seeing Ning Xian's actions, Xiao Jingyu couldn't help but chuckle.
Seeing the smile on his lips, Ning Xian knew that he had been deceived again. Immediately flew a roll of his eyes.
opened the door, Xiao Jingyu put her on the sofa and squatted in front of her: "I didn't lie to you, there are really people squatting at the door, but there is no one at the door for so many days, so they may leave." ā
Ning Xian sighed and lowered his head: "I found that every time I face you, my IQ will return to the state of elementary school, with your Xiao Jingyu's ability, will you not be able to deal with a few people squatting at your door, and I believe you so easily." ā
Hearing that Xiao Jingyu was in a good mood, he reached out and rubbed Ning Xian's hair: "Does this mean that I am trustworthy?!" "At least in front of me, you don't have to be fully armed, you can always show your childlike nature and play tricks on me. There is no indifference and defenselessness in the face of strangers.
Ning Xian raised his head and bumped into Xiao Jingyu's gentle and doting eyes, figuring out the meaning of Xiao Jingyu's words, and was a little uncomfortable at the moment.
I didn't know what to say for a while, but I saw that Xiao Jingyu's clothes were still dripping, so I urged him to change his clothes.
When Xiao Jingyu heard this, he just got up with a smile, and then went into the bedroom to change clothes.
When Zhang Han dragged his tired body back home, the home was dark and unusually cold.
She leaned against the doorway, looked around the room, and sneered at the dark and cold air. Suddenly, she didn't understand what she was doing when she came back, and what she was trying so hard to live for. There was only one thought left in his head, he didn't want her anymore.
"What are you doing?"
The sudden voice of speech made Zhang Han smart: "Who?" ā
After calming down, she quickly came back to her senses and adapted to the dark eyes, only to find that there seemed to be a person sitting on the sofa not far away, and there was a little fire in the air, as if the person was smoking.
She pressed the light switch next to her, and saw Fei Chongming sitting on the sofa smoking with an unhappy face.
Zhang Han kicked off the high heels on his feet, walked straight to the bedroom, and asked unhappily when he passed by the sofa in the living room: "Why are you here?" ā
Watching the dripping woman walk to the bedroom, Fei Chongming snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and then got up and followed.
The woman inside was taking off the wet clothes on her body, revealing her snow-white beautiful back, Fei Chongming squinted her eyes: "What, if you are allowed to meet your old lover, won't I be allowed to come to you?" ā
The hand that was dragging the small vest paused, and Zhang Han turned around and looked at him dissatisfiedly: "You follow me?" ā
Hearing this, Fei Chongming hooked the corners of his sexy lips, a sneer floated on his cheeks, he slowly approached Zhang Han, came to her, looked at her fixedly for a while, and suddenly grabbed Zhang Han's thin waist with a big hand, stuck tightly in front of him, and looked at her condescendingly: "Do you need to track?" My dear, you seem to have forgotten how well I know you. But don't forget that you told me the purpose of your return. Don't go to that man alone, he doesn't love you anymore. ā
As he spoke, Fei Chongming's lips approached Zhang Han's neck and took a light bite on it.
Immediately aroused Zhang Han's goosebumps, and a wave of disgust surged in her heart, and she suddenly pushed the man away vigorously: "Let go of me, you get out of me, get out." ā
The man was pushed back a few steps, and when he saw Zhang Hanzheng covering his body with clothes, he looked disgusted.
As if stimulated, Fei Chongming suddenly stepped forward, pressed Zhang Han down on the soft big bed, and pressed her under him, with a bit of treasure in his expression: "Why, when you see your old lover, don't you need me?" Don't forget, you're having someone to help you today. ā
"Go away, bastard, you get me away." Zhang Han struggled hard, and water droplets ran down his hair across his white jade-like skin, stimulating Fei Chongming's visual nerves.
Seeing her struggling so hard, Fei Chongming grabbed her with one hand and raised a pair of slender wrists above his head, and pinched Zhang Han's chin fiercely with his free hand, forcing her to look at herself: "Look at me, Zhang Han, you are mine, no one wants to touch it, you had better figure it out, the dignity of a man is not to be challenged, don't forget that the purpose of your return is revenge, not to find an old lover to fall in love." ā
Zhang Han's face was pinched out of shape, and she couldn't hold back the pain and looked at her hatefully: "You really make me sick." ā
"Disgusting?" Fei Chongming suddenly laughed: "Disgusting? Zhang Han, don't forget, who climbed into my bed first, but now you say that I am disgusting, what are you who climbed into the bed? Have you forgotten who made you die, desire, immortal, desire, death in bed? Who comforted you in the empty of countless lonely nights, ah? ā
Fei Chongming's face was hideous, and he slapped Zhang Han's fair face fiercely, and her cheeks were immediately red and swollen.
"Cheap, human. I'm going to let you know what disgusting is. Fei Chongming said as he quickly untied his belt and tied Zhang Han's hands together.
"What are you doing, let me go, you pervert." Seeing his almost crazy appearance, Zhang Han's heart swelled with fear, and he struggled even more.
With a crisp sound, Fei Chongming's slap fell on Zhang Han's face again, completely angering Zhang Han: "You pervert, madman, neurotic, let go of my ......"
Zhang Han shouted hysterically, struggling, and his wrists were tightly strangled by the belt, and soon a few blood marks were grinded.
"Scream, shout, you give me a loud shout!" Fei Chongming slapped Zhang Han's face again and again, without the slightest pity, some were just crazy to vent, Zhang Han's cheeks were swollen and crimson.
Fei Chongming quickly took off his clothes, removed Zhang Han's only remaining underwear and pants, and at the moment he forcibly entered, tears flowed down the corners of Zhang Han's eyes.
She was a little desperate, there was no clean place on her body, how could she still expect Xiao Jingyu's love!
The man on her body slammed into her soft body, but she didn't react at all, seeing the desperate tears in the corners of her eyes, Fei Chongming pinched her small chin again: "What?" Crying? For this failed to give Xiao Jingyu the body he was guarding? ā
snapped, and it was another slap: "Cheap, people, you scream, shout, let Lao Tzu be happy." The man's gallop was even more violent, but the woman below him did not react at all, although the violent pain seemed to tear her apart. But her stiffness was exchanged for more tyranny from men.
But none of this mattered, a night like this was nothing compared to a few hellish years of life.
"Who are you?" Ning Xian looked at the woman in front of her and suddenly stopped, she didn't understand why she was chasing after this woman all the way.
There was a vast white space around him, and he couldn't see anything clearly. She stared at the woman in front of her tightly, with long straight hair and a slender back, looking a little desolate.
Ning Xian asked again, "Who are you?" ā
But the woman laughed softly, and her voice became louder and louder, bordering on madness.
She turned around suddenly, Ning Xian was so frightened that she covered her mouth in surprise, it was Zhang Han with a bloody face.
The white mist around him gradually dissipated, and Ning Xian saw clearly that he was on the edge of the top floor of a high-rise building. This is quite shocking.
She didn't understand how she was in this place, the woman opposite had stopped laughing, and Ning Xian turned around only to see her slowly walking towards her, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth.
Ning Xian couldn't help but retreat, but there was a tall building behind her, and there was no way to retreat, so she watched Zhang Han approach step by step, but she couldn't do anything at all.
It wasn't until Zhang Han stood in front of her that she saw clearly that not only was her face covered with blood, but the corners of her mouth were also bleeding, and the white clothes on her body were tattered, like traces of being whipped by a whip, one by one full of blood marks.
She watched fearfully as Zhang Han slowly raised her right hand, and the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly expanded: "Ning Xian, go die." With a slight push of her index finger, Ning Xian fell from the roof of the building, and all that echoed in her ears was Zhang Han's piercing laughter
"Ah......h Immediately he looked at the darkness all around, with only a faint light streaming in through the window.
She came back to her senses and realized that she was dreaming, she swallowed her saliva, only to find that her mouth was extremely dry, she was sweating profusely, and her whole body was soaked with sweat.
Recalling the dream just now, Ning Xian couldn't help but shudder.
With a snap, the room lit up, Ning Xian turned his head suddenly, looked at the location of the door in horror, and saw clearly that it was Xiao Jingyu, so he breathed a sigh of relief.