Section 747 Inertial thinking

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Falling on Wang Weiwei's body, there were no words, only mechanical movements, and the air was immediately filled with a kind of demonic ruthlessness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The snow-white and traceless skin began to emerge like rouge, and the slightest trace of rouge was like a lock.

"Don't raise ......" Wang Weiwei shouted again, she wanted to explain but didn't want to explain, she became the Qi Buyang she wanted like Qi Buyang, domineering, decisive, and meaningless, and she didn't want Thomas to witness this scene, which made her feel a strong sense of shame in her heart.

Vera Wang contradicted that she was sure that she had played big, and things had changed completely more than she had estimated.

Buyang should hate her very much in his heart, he stimulated him so much, tortured him so much.

Stretched, Wang Weiwei felt the pain of being cut by a knife, and then the smooth silky underwear that was strangled from her body gagged her mouth.

"No......" Wang Weiwei shouted his name, but it suddenly turned into a "hmm" sound.

Wang Weiwei could no longer use her wisdom and her clever mouth to persuade others to attack others, she was robbed of her sharpest weapon, and she was completely a lamb to the slaughter without resistance.

A painful snort escaped from Vera Wang's delicate nose.

Qi Buyang galloped across the victories like a victor, and Thomas, who fell to the ground motionless, is a true portrayal of the loser.

After the duel between the two lions, the victor squandered the king's privileges on the corpse of another defeated lion.

Wang Weiwei wants to plead but has no mouth to argue, wants to struggle but can't, wants to be noble but is ashamed and haunts her heart......

She slowly sank, in bliss......

The hospital bed seemed to be a lonely boat on the sea, shaking violently in the wind and waves, I don't know when it was raining outside, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the dripping rain overshadowed the strange noise in the ward.

A flash of lightning suddenly fell not far away, and after half an instant, a loud thunder sounded, the thunder was so violent that it seemed that the heavy rain was shaken, Qi Buyang's body shook slightly, and the hospital bed seemed to be a small boat that slowly stabilized after the wind and waves, and soon docked in a quiet harbor.

Qi Buyang turned Wang Weiwei over, and saw that there was only a line of whites in Wang Weiwei's eyes, Qi Buyang trembled in his heart, feeling a little scared, he stretched out his finger and gently put it between Wang Weiwei's nose, feeling a warm breath, and his heart settled down.

Qi Buyang did not show the slightest warmth and compassion for this tragically ravaged beauty, like a well-fed male lion walking away with slow steps, leaving behind the corpse of the dueling opponent and the female lioness who was breathing and mourning.

It took a long time for Vera Wang's pale lips to outline a smile.

Thomas was hospitalized with a diagnosis of a mild concussion, and he failed to show up at Vera Wang's side.

Wang Weiwei didn't tell Qi Buyang the truth, she still treated Qi Buyang indifferently, and when the two met, it was like a pair of strangers passing by.

Every night he would appear in Wang Weiwei's hospital room, possessing her without a prelude.

The two had no emotional communication, only ** contact, Qi Buyang seemed to squander his personal belongings, and it seemed that he would not discard them until this personal belongings were broken and useless.

Wang Weiwei should have been discharged from the hospital a long time ago, but her body was getting weaker and weaker, and the attending doctor suspected that she had been abused. ”

After each time, Qi Buyang did not have the slightest hatred in his heart, he felt sorry for her and loved her in his heart, but she was as indifferent and arrogant as ever, and regarded Qi Buyang as an indifferent stranger, she was arrogant like a goshawk who would rather die than surrender, and the result was that next time, Qi Buyang possessed her with anger and hatred and tortured her.

He wants to conquer Wang Weiwei, he wants to regain Wang Weiwei's soul, not just her **, ** can be defiled and ruined, but the soul cannot be desecrated.

The same quiet night, after the end, this time Qi Buyang did not turn around and leave, he lay on the body that would not resist, ** on the back, and hugged the warm and delicate body tightly.

He wanted to speak, to say something pleading, to say something that made Wang Weiwei react warmly, to say something that made Wang Weiwei like she used to gently wiggle his hair, but he didn't say anything, just his eyes were moist, he felt sorry for her, and he felt sorry for her now.

He wanted to give up, so it was over, but he couldn't give it up, and now the only thing he can relate to Wang Weiwei is this ** relationship, the deformed ** relationship.

Qi Buyang's chest was blocked, only to feel that the sky was barren, the land was barren, and the heart was barren, no matter how tightly he hugged her, he couldn't feel the emotions transmitted from her body, and suddenly Qi Buyang took possession of her again, as if he had lost the flower and wanted to break the rhizome.

Qi Buyang just wanted to hear Wang Weiwei cry out of pain like a cracked silk, with happy gasps, and a sobbing that was too delicate to withstand the attack.

It hurts because of him, gasps for him, whimpers.

Qi Buyang's heart is like a seedling of hope growing on the wasteland, no longer so barren and empty, but Wang Weiwei is even more miserable and defeated.

……

Once Fang Shushuang asked, "Did you break up with Dr. Wang?" ”

Qi Buyang's heart ached when he heard this, but he deceived himself and said, "No." ”

Fang Shushuang saw that he was emotional, and didn't dare to continue asking.

Half a month later, Qi Buyang did not come to Wang Weiwei's ward for the first time in the middle of the night.

There were many sorrows in his heart, and with beautiful expectations, he had a sweet dream, dreaming that Jingxue, Binglan, and Wei Weiqi were happily surrounding him, and even Qiao En, who had not seen each other for a long time, was there, Qi Buyang saw them getting along in harmony, and laughed happily.

Suddenly, several people tied him firmly, and everyone changed into another face full of hatred, and they pointed out Qi Buyang's crimes one by one, and Qi Buyang pleaded loudly, but his voice was muffled by the accusations one after another.

In the end, they announced that Qi Buyang deserved to die, picked up the knife, and faced his lover's judgment, Qi Buyang was not afraid, but his heart couldn't stand the pain, so he woke up again

Come here.

Another nightmare, after Qi Buyang woke up, he was extremely scared, and almost ran to Wang Weiwei's ward.

The same silence, the same dimly lit ward.

Wang Weiwei's eyes were open, as if she was waiting for Qi Buyang's arrival, and she could sleep peacefully after he had inflicted inhuman ravages on her.

Wang Weiwei's eyes were still so cold and indifferent, but Qi Buyang's eyes showed the fear of a child, and he walked gently and step by step towards Wang Weiwei.

Wang Weiwei mentioned it in her heart, but it was not a tremor of fear, nor a tremor of nervousness.

Qi Buyang stood on the edge of the bed and stopped, while Wang Weiwei was motionless like a lifeless corpse.

The silent seconds ticked and ticked, and the seconds passed.

Suddenly, Qi Buyang hugged Wang Weiwei, Wang Weiwei's body shook involuntarily, and in the quiet waiting, there was no rough abuse of her, but instead a child's sobbing cry came.

Wang Weiwei is like a proud statue of a goddess who does not make memories, but her heart is drawn by the sobbing sound of a child.

Finally, Qi Buyang begged with a cry: "Please don't treat me like this, don't be so indifferent to me." ”

He was the one who was violent, why was he begging.

"I miss you! I love you! Don't leave me! I want to be your king! I want to be a king who is entitled to possess you......"

Qi Buyang lay on Wang Weiwei's chest and spoke incoherently.

Wang Weiwei was as hard as iron, unmoved, and did not show the slightest mercy.

"Don't torture me anymore, I'm ...... soon"

Suddenly, a hand gently touched his head, such a long-term feeling, and it made people so excited, as if they had waited for thousands of years to finally look forward to this moment, Qi Buyang looked up in astonishment, but what came into his eyes was Wang Weiwei's gentle and incomparably smiling face, no longer indifferent, no longer cold, no longer without emotion, slightly a gentle smile for him.

Qi Buyang stared, stared all the time, incomparably greedy, incomparably eager, as if he wanted to stare at Wang Weiwei's expression at this moment.

Full of tender emotion, a beautiful voice came from her mouth, "I am yours and will always be yours." ”

Qi Buyang's heart suddenly surged out of an extremely strong possession**, the only time he didn't hide it, he didn't even disdain to take off his clothes, lifted the hem of her hospital gown, ripped off her pants, and directly occupied her softest body.

In an instant, Wang Weiwei let out a sigh similar to that of a poet's poetry.

Qi Buyang stared at Wang Weiwei's face, staring at this face that kept changing expressions for herself, staring at this blushing, gasping for spring. The face of emotion, staring at the face that frowned and bit his lip as his strength was different, everything was shown for him, and the satisfaction filled his chest.

I don't know if it's shortness of breath or because of shyness and embarrassment, Wang Weiwei's beautiful eyes drooped slightly, but Qi Buyang said domineeringly: "Open your eyes and look at me!" I want you to look at me! Look at what I'm doing to you right now. ”

Wang Weiwei is so well-behaved, as if she was rewarding him with the overlord spirit she showed at this time, but her charming eyes were full of infinite tenderness.

Qi Buyang seemed to have appreciated the beautiful world he had never experienced, a man could be so great that a woman could bow down.

"Ah" An exclamation came from the door of the ward, was it the nurse who came to patrol the ward?

Qi Buyang turned a deaf ear, and he didn't have the slightest sense of shame at the moment, he just stared at Wang Weiwei, as if he was fighting to the death with a powerful opponent until he exhausted his last trace of physical strength.

Wang Weiwei was anxious to reach out to pull the quilt when she heard the voice, but Qi Buyang held her hand, and Wang Weiwei, who was almost stimulated by the speed of a 100-meter sprint, was soft, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, and her sandalwood lips spit out a cry similar to that of a lamb in front of outsiders.

This lamb-like sound made Fang Shushuang, who was stunned for a while, realize that Wang Weiwei was being violated.

Fang Shushuang rushed over and scolded loudly: "Doctor Qi, what are you doing?" Stop! ”

But as Fang Shushuang saw Qi Buyang's face and exclaimed, she encountered the first time the two met.

……

After the wind calmed down, Fang Shushuang covered her tattered clothes with a sheet and cried in a low voice, how could this happen? She was actually violated by Dr. Qi, she had just finished taking care of Xiaoyan, thinking that Qi Buyang was not in a good mood these days, so she wanted to take a look at him in his ward by the way, and when she arrived at Qi Buyang's ward, she found that Qi Buyang was gone, so she ran to Wang Weiwei in a hurry, but she didn't expect to see such a scene as soon as she arrived at the door.

Wang Weiwei was motionless and seemed to die sweetly.

And Qi Buyang was lying on the ground like a bull who had been poked in the heart by a matador, panting heavily.

Hearing Fang Shushuang's crying, Qi Buyang said, "Shushuang, be my woman." "Instead of explaining, shirking, shirking responsibility, pretending that nothing happened, but saying bluntly, be my woman.

Fang Shushuang said angrily: "You beast, how can you be so shameless, you are really ......"

The more Fang Shushuang thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, so he simply pounced on Qi Buyang, rode on his stomach, and caught and beat and beat like crazy.

Qi Buyang grabbed her hands and said loudly: "Shushuang let me be Xiaoyan's father." ”