[The content of this article has been changed since chapter 28.,The overall plot has all changed.,I'm sorry for the trouble caused to everyone.,But the content is really good!] 】

Inscription - He destroyed all her faith in love, and forcibly plucked out the hardest thorns in her body, no matter how many reincarnations, as long as she was still in front of him, she could only tremble habitually, because of the delicate face like rose petals, she had long since lost her weapons.

Ling Dudie stood barefoot and bare ankles in a corner that the dim light never shone, biting the corners of her mouth shallowly, her long hair that was not completely dry fell on her soft shoulders, and thin droplets of water flowed down her hair to her collarbone, the white collarbone, she hung her eyelashes, and her hands were holding on to the edge of the bath towel at Xiongkou's mouth, and she couldn't help but tremble.

With a sneer in the distance, his tall figure slowly approached until he walked up to her completely, stretching out his long hand and instantly picking up her chin, "Twilight, why haven't you grown at all, huh?" The corners of his mouth lifted dangerously closer.

The next moment, with a big hand, the snow-white bath towel was torn off, and Ling Dudie barely had time to stumble, and was put down on the big bed, "Don't ask me to be so troublesome next time, you know?" The man who was lying in front of her soft body whispered.

Ling Dudie always closed his eyes, tilted his head, bit his lip, and endured his repeated impacts, he never showed mercy to her, every time to the extreme, roaring at her like an exiled beast.

Until he finally got satisfied, he was naked and kneeled as if no one was around, and even kissed her frowning brow, which would give people the illusion that he might be as perfect as an angel, but only Ling Dudie knew that he was the Shura from hell.

This qiē is nothing more than a means of captivity.

She can only be docile as a slave.

If there could be a little sun shining on her, she would want to die with him.

Eventually, however, she got used to the gloom.

He is her own brother, but she is his plaything.