"You have to be satisfied if I destroy your legs, don't you?"

The satanic voice was so miserable that there was no trace of temperature fell, Fang Xinqi raised his hand, grabbed Xia Fan's small body suddenly, and then threw it on the chuang, and shook it wildly.

"Hmm......"

Thrown on the spacious big chuang again, Xia Fan saw a pool of red blood, which drenched a single piece of chuang.

Striding to the chuang side again, Fang Xinqi pulled Xia Fan's two legs, pulled her body, and pulled to the chuang.

The poor clothes were thrown to the ground again, and Xia Fan once again did not look for an inch, like a lychee that had been peeled, and his body was naked-naked-naked in the man's dark eyes.

The muscles and veins in his legs were pulled and painful, Xia Fan wrinkled his face, moved his two little feet, and kicked the man's body like crazy.

Originally, he was hit by an ashtray, Fang Xinqi's long body was crumbling, but when he saw Xia Fan in front of him, he fled again, and the wild nature that was enraged in his bones was like a crazy moss, entangled with his reason.

"Xia Fan, only your legs are intact, you will always want to escape from me!"

While speaking, Fang Xinqi opened the drawer under the chuang head cabinet and took out a pair of iron tongs from it.

Xia Fan, whose body was being pulled and pantothenic pain, didn't see what Fang Xinqi was holding in his hand, and felt a sassy white light across her bright eyes.

Feeling the cold metal touching her toes under her, Xia Fan, who fell on the bed, stood up almost out of instinctive reaction.

But before she could stand up, the iron pliers clamped down on both sides of her toes.

Accompanied by Fang Xinqi's chaotic gloomy eyes, a dangerous squint, a gushing blood injection, spewing out a graceful arc curve in mid-air!

"Ahh

Broken screams, howls of helplessness, resounded throughout the room.

The heart-rending pain swept through the nerves at the toes in an instant, and Xia Fan's body hurriedly bounced up.

Hot tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes, the pain that made Xia Fan's right leg straighten had not disappeared, and Fang Xinqi's gloomy voice was as cold as Satan from hell.

"You still want to keep running, don't you? I wouldn't mind pulling out your ten toenails! ”

Without looking for any trace of human feelings, Fang Xinqi stared coldly at Xia Fan's toes that were rolling blood beads outside, and rubbed his rough fingertips on the flesh and blood.

Looking at the uprooted toenails, still stained with bright red blood, hanging on the iron tongs, a crazy heat suddenly roared out of his bones.

In his eyes, a bloodthirsty aura flashed dimly, Fang Xinqi suddenly grabbed Xia Fan's round little feet, and squeezed her toes that were constantly gushing with blood with two fingers.

"Ahh

Xia Fan's cerebral cortex was numb, because Fang Xinqi's fingers suddenly pinched her bleeding toes, and she screamed in grief again.

The desolate wail, full of helpless sadness, is like a girl who has been cast on the cross and will be exploited at any time, in front of Fang Xinqi, the devil, she will always bow down to her subordinates.

Ignoring Xia Fan's heart-wrenching howl, the more Fang Xinqi looked at her painful appearance, the more stubborn the stubbornness in his bones became stronger.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sad smile like a hell Yama, and under the numbness of Xia Fan's body twitching, he bowed his head and imprinted his thin lips on her bleeding toes.

Feeling the hot and humid breath and landing on his toes, Xia Fan gasped in disbelief.

When she was shocked to feel that Fang Xinqi was sucking her blood, the blood all over her body was flowing backwards rapidly.

"No ......"

His voice trembled hoarsely, Xia Fan seemed to have experienced something terrible, and his face was pale and bloodless......

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When Xia Fan woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

I don't remember how I fainted at that time, I only remember that she was constantly sucking frantically under Fang Xinqi, her voice became more and more helpless and full of pathos, and in the end, she completely roared through her throat.

In the afternoon, the warm sunlight illuminated the entire courtyard, and the gold-like light reflected on Xia Fan's pale little face, and the beautiful face plated with golden light was more dreamy in the hazy phantom.

On the milk-white wooden bench, Xia Fan's feet were wrapped in heavy gauze, and the side of her face was facing the faint sunlight, which made her originally pale face a little angry because of the refraction of the sunlight.

Her loose curls were tied up by a pearl-white lace headband, and she wore a white gauze dress with a fluttering skirt, setting off her like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

From waking up two days ago to now, Xia Fan has spent almost in silence, except for the doctor's two full body examinations for her in the morning and evening, she spends all her time in the garden of the courtyard, not eating, drinking, or speaking, cold like a floating flower, which makes people unbearable to hurt.

It's rare that Fang Xinqi hasn't come to disturb her in the past few days, and she is quite peaceful.

Although she was no longer confined to the bedroom where she did not see the light of day, she was always in the open, and there were no less than a dozen pairs of eyes in the dark.

Especially after she was stripped of one toe, it was even more inconvenient for her to move.

She knew that her toenails had been uprooted and needed to be re-replanted, and it would take at least three months.

Looking at the gradually sinking sunset, the glowing sunset, refracting a beautiful halo, smudged in Xia Fan's eyes one by one.

But despite such a beautiful scene, imprinted in Xia Fan's eyes, no matter how beautiful it is, it is also a desolation.

On his little face, which was so pale that there was not a trace of it, tears rolled down silently again.

This is so revealing that people can't bear to hurt the beautiful Xia Fan, except that the hard-hearted man will not feel distressed, I am afraid that anyone who sees it will feel distressed in the bottom of their hearts.

"Miss Xia, it's time to go back for a physical examination!"

The maid's voice sounded in Xia Fan's ears, making Xia Fan's hollow eyes move slightly.

Standing up, without speaking, her eyes regained their coldness and followed the maid like a walking corpse, towards the main house.

Surrounded by four maids in front of and behind, when she turned the corner of an intersection, the maids collectively called out, "Mr. Fang!" Voice.

Because I heard this "Mr. Fang!" that I hadn't heard for several days! Xia Fan's stagnant eyes were as hollow as water, and a ray of stunned light poured out softly from his eyes, and his eyebrows flowed, as pure and moving as an elf.

But just after a moment, her body couldn't help but tremble.

Two days ago, after she had her toenail pulled out and her blood sucked by the bloodthirsty man, her previous depression had a more serious reaction.

Dressed in a beautifully trimmed black handmade suit, Fang Xinqi had a cigarette between his fingers, and the moment he saw Xia Fan, his calm eyelids lifted upward.

At a glance, he saw Xia Fan's pale little face without a trace of blood, two sloppy eyes, after seeing himself, it was a kind of helpless horror, and his handsome face, which was so calm that there was no trace of emotion, still maintained this calmness.

Extinguishing the cigarette between his fingers, he walked forward with graceful steps.

Xia Fan, who was drooping her eyes, felt a masculine aura of awe-inspiring aura approaching her, she wrung her fingers nervously, and subconsciously took a step back.

Because of her nervousness, coupled with the gauze wrapped around her feet, she just took two steps back, and her center of gravity was unstable, and she stumbled.

A hand, at the right time, supported Xia Fan's waist from behind, so that she did not fall backwards.

Instinctively raised his head, a pair of watery bright eyes, with trepidation and uneasiness, saw a devil's face, and the edges and corners fell into his eyes.

The shallow eyes were clear, the eyelashes flickered a few times, and there was no flaw on the pure cheeks, Xia Fan shook his head-

"No...... Other...... Don't touch me! ”

Because of the reason for seeing this man, Xia Fan repeatedly tried to hold back his emotions, like a disintegrated string, and instantly fell apart.

If she hadn't been stimulated, her indirect depression wouldn't have flare-up at all.

But if she was affected by the slightest wind and grass, her whole body trembled as if she had seen something sensational.

"Don't touch you? I've touched all over your body, don't you think it's too late for me to touch you now? ”

Fang Xinqi spoke in a flat tone, he learned from the doctor early in the morning that Xia Fan's indirect depression had a tendency to worsen, and he wanted to try not to stimulate her.

Because of the doctor's words, he really didn't return to Linhai for several days.

The deep light of her eyes fell from her face and fell on the curves of Xia Fanao's convex body.

Early in the morning he had instructed the servant not to put underwear on the woman, so that, through the thin cover of only a layer of fabric, he had a glimpse of the eye-catcher that set his eyes on fire.

The sensitive part of the upper body was crossed by the man's rough thumb, and Xia Fan's trembling body suddenly jumped through a spasm.

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