Wang Weiwei tried her best to break free of one hand, gently stroked Qi Buyang's face, and said gently, "Calm down." ”

"Shut up." Qi Buyang let out a low roar, held down her gentle hand, and stared at her coldly.

Wang Weiwei's face was a little white and red, like two white and red orchids, and her eyes were weak and gentle when she looked at Qi Buyang.

Qi Buyang sneered: "Why don't you resist?" ”

A faint smile escaped from the corner of Wang Weiwei's mouth, "I can give it to you, but not yours now." ”

This sentence made Qi Buyang feel malicious in his heart, his gaze was unscrupulous, and the blood in his body began to heat up, and hit his heart more and more violently, giving him a strong desire to destroy some beautiful things.

Qi Buyang's arms suddenly tightly strangled Wang Weiwei's waist, the thin and weak waist, and the waist of ice muscles and jade bones.

Wang Weiwei felt pain, and after struggling instinctively, she still looked at the man who used violence against her gently, she felt so sorry for him, she loved him so much, even though he bullied herself like a beast at the moment.

Qi Buyang didn't hesitate, and immediately pressed his lips hard against her lips.

Crazy kisses on her cheeks, her forehead, her hair, and more of her lips.

Vera Wang's lips trembled, becoming moist, but faded in color.

Qi Buyang's hands fell on her sharp, lotus-like chest, but the lotus flower was still delicate and unyielding under the pressure.

Wang Weiwei closed her eyes, her hands gently hugged Qi Buyang, and her palms caressed gently on his back, but this gently caressing hand stopped suddenly.

Qi Buyang tore her fragile neck with sharp teeth, she felt the blood flowing out of her body and surging into his mouth, Wang Weiwei showed a painful expression on her face, Bei Yan bit her pale lip, and the hand that stopped continued to caress gently, she was like a mother, selflessly dedicating her milk to feed the hungry child in her arms.

Qi Buyang kept sucking Wang Weiwei's blood, Wang Weiwei felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and she was trembling instinctively, but her gentle palm still didn't stop, she could give him her own qiē, including life.

In the silence, a white shadow suddenly appeared in the house, his extremely pale face was so hideous at the moment, his eyes were full of endless anger, he flew up, and slapped Qi Buyang's back with a palm.

Wang Weiwei shouted; "Stop!" At the same time, he reflexively pressed Qi Buyang against the cup holder, exposing his slender back to the palm that slapped him.

The white slave's face showed a shocked expression, and he forcibly withdrew ninety percent of his strength, but the angry blow could not be withdrawn with all his strength.

Just for a moment, Qi Buyang, who was pressed by Wang Weiwei on the cup holder, immediately pressed Wang Weiwei on the cup holder again, lowered his head and bit down on the wound on her neck.

Wang Weiwei was shocked, and a muffled sound of "pop" came, and the white slave's palm landed firmly on Qi Buyang's back.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Qi Buyang's mouth, and Wang Weiwei was all over her face.

Wang Weiwei shouted, picked up a broken glass shard like crazy, rushed towards the white slave, and stabbed into the white slave's lower abdomen, this time it was very deep, Wang Weiwei clenched the blood of the glass shard and oozed blood, it was her own blood.

The white slave didn't move, and Mu Ran looked at her.

Wang Weiwei roared angrily; "Get out! I never want to see you! ”

The white slave said calmly: "He is dangerous, I must stay to protect you." ”

"Get out!" Wang Weiwei roared again, and kept slapping the white slave's face, this extremely pale face became more and more red, until it completely faded in pale.

But the white slave stood motionless and refused to leave.

Wang Weiwei pulled out the glass fragment from the white slave's lower abdomen, pressed it against the white slave's neck, and said coldly: "If you don't get out, I'll kill you, you pervert!" ”

The white slave was calm, so calm that there was not the slightest fear in his eyes, only the deep loyalty.

Wang Weiwei didn't make a move, threw away the glass shards, turned around and ran to Qi Buyang's side, knelt down, and hugged Qi Buyang, the glass shards on the ground cut her white dress and cut her knees, but Wang Weiwei didn't realize it.

Wang Weiwei knelt and hugged Qi Buyang, holding his face with both hands, cold and cold, this coldness was like a sharp knife cutting off the sharpest flesh in her heart, and it was also a heavy hammer, hitting her lungs fiercely, making her unable to breathe smoothly.

Tremblingly put her fingers on the tip of Qi Buyang's nose, feeling a faint warmth, her flustered heart calmed down a little, no one has ever survived Bai Nu's shot, just now she thought that Qi Buyang would definitely die.

She hugged Qi Buyang, struggled to carry Qi Buyang to her bedroom, put it on her bed that exuded a faint fragrance, hugged Qi Buyang tightly in her arms, and warmed his cold body with her own body, her face was against his side of the face, gently rubbing, warming Qi Buyang's cold and pale face, her heart was warm, tears welled up in her eyes, and it was not until this moment that her tense feelings were completely relaxed.

Her heart was warm, at this moment, there were only two of them in the world......

The white slave moved to the door of the bedroom, the wound on his lower abdomen was still bleeding, the blood had already dyed his white clothes red, he looked at the woman he admired so tenderly holding him, holding him so lovingly, the white slave felt jealous, he showed hatred, hatred, he wanted to kill this man.

Under Wang Weiwei's warmth, Qi Buyang's body became warmer and warmer.

I don't know when, Bai Nu left, maybe he felt that he was transparent in Wang Weiwei's eyes, and she only had that man in her eyes.

Wang Weiwei looked at Qi Buyang's sleeping face, he was so quiet, he belonged to herself at this moment, she couldn't help but hold Qi Buyang in her arms, burying his face deep in her soft chest, and soon she opened it easily, probably she realized that this would suffocate him, she didn't want to kill him, she just wanted to hug him tightly.

In the silence, Wang Weiwei muttered to herself, "Why are you treating me like this? ”

Qi Buyang didn't respond, because he slept soundly.

Wang Weiwei couldn't help but caress his face as she spoke, and stroked him gently, like a gentle wife and a loving mother.

Suddenly, he quietly kissed him on the face, and after a kiss, his face immediately turned slightly red.

Wang Weiwei kept Qi Buyang all night, during which she fed him water several times, and last night her heart felt panic, fear, anger, excitement, excitement, and happiness again...... It's a wonderful feeling to be alive again.

Qi Buyang woke up suddenly, he dreamed that he had arrived in the underworld, he saw Fangfang suffering in hell, she cried and cried for help, but he couldn't get close to her, he was sad and uncomfortable, so he woke up.

Qi Buyang felt that his eyes were a little moist, in the days when Fangfang left, he had not cried, and he couldn't imagine crying in his dreams.

Just about to get up, I noticed that my back hurt a little.

A soft voice came: "Are you awake?" ”

Qi Buyang looked over, only to find that Wang Weiwei was standing by the bed, smiling and looking at her gently, a white dress was torn and cracked, faintly revealing her fair skin, and some places in the white dress were stained with blood, as if she had been raped.

Qi Buyang's heart trembled, he had a premonition that something might have happened, and asked very nervously: "Did I do something to you?" ”

Wang Weiwei's expression was shocked when she heard this, didn't he remember what happened last night at all? Soon, he shook his head with a slight smile and said, "No." ”

Qi Buyang said resolutely: "There must be, otherwise how would you be like this." As he spoke, he immediately got out of bed to check if Wang Weiwei was injured, but suddenly there was a pain in her back.

Wang Weiwei hurriedly held him up, "Lie down, you're injured." ”

Qi Buyang knew that he was injured, but he couldn't remember how he was injured.

Wang Weiwei said lightly: "You were slapped and thirsty?" I'll pour you a glass of water. As he spoke, he turned around and poured water.

Qi Buyang suddenly took her hand and asked her to sit down on the edge of the bed, "You sue me first, did I do anything excessive to you?" ”I1387