Ji Weiyan was defenseless at all, and when he noticed her movements, her hand had already wiped his face, his eyes were cold, and he immediately grabbed her hand.

"Who gave you the guts?"

His voice was very cold, without a trace of emotion, Zhao Qingran looked at him with an extremely unfamiliar gaze, and his eyes showed a little disdain, "Crazy!" ”

As soon as her words fell, the next second, it was the sound of clothes being torn, Ji Weiyan sneered while tearing her shirt.

"I'm crazy!"

He is indeed crazy, the woman in front of him, he spent all his efforts to please, but she only wanted to leave him, and she was resolutely ruthless.

Talk and laugh at other men, but when you face him, you will always be just an expressionless face!

He held her in the palm of his hand, unwilling to let her suffer a little harm, and changed his own rules again and again for her.

And what about her?

Not only was he not even touched at all, but all he kept thinking about was how to escape from him......

Even a pet will know how to be grateful, is her heart made of stone? No matter what he did, she was always cold and indifferent to him.

The shirt had been completely torn off, and the skin was exposed to the air, but Zhao Qingran didn't even frown. She was silent the whole time, looking at him with a gaze of utter indifference, with a few hints of deep disgust flashing through it.

Touching the disgust in her eyes, Ji Weiyan chuckled a few times, lowered his head, and kissed her on the lips again.

In that case, let her hate him a little more, hasn't she always hated him anyway? In this way, let her always remember that she belongs only to him......

She's his! Even if she only hated him, he didn't want to let her go, after all, there was still a place in her heart, even if this position was so disgusting and disgusting to her......

I don't know when there was no one in the classroom, and the man ripped off her pants without any foreplay, so she approached rudely.

Just as he was about to enter, he suddenly remembered that she was in her period, cursed lowly, and just tried to stop, only to see that there was nothing on her underpants at all.

"You're not in your period?"

A feeling of being fooled hit her, Ji Weiyan spoke out angrily, and his eyes stared at her deadly.

"I ......"

She didn't know how to explain it for a while, but it was her hesitant look at the moment that confirmed a certain idea in the man's heart, and she could no longer suppress the anger in her heart.

Zhao Qingran bit her lip tightly, a torn pain hit, and her nails were almost scratching the table under her hand.

As the man's movements became more and more rough, her lips had been bitten out by a few traces of blood, and she even felt that the table under her would immediately fall apart......

Ji Weiyan licked the blood from her lips, and then gnawed at her neck, the double pain made Zhao Qingran grab the table under her harder, she tilted her head to the side, and suddenly saw a glass of water not far from her hand.

The glass was placed on another table, some distance away from her, and she reached for it while she was forced to endure the man's assault.

Still can't reach it......

Zhao Qingran tried her best to move her body to the side, but how did she move? At this time, Ji Weiyan grabbed one of her legs in his hand, and then changed his position, his body was slightly sideways, and the whole person was buried in her neck.

Because the posture was changed, Zhao Qingran finally grabbed the cup after trying it several times, she closed her eyes, raised her hand and smashed it on his back.

Her strength was great, and she could clearly feel the man in front of her stiffen, but the man did not stop moving, but became more ferocious than before.

"Why don't you smash it here?"

Ji Weiyan sneered, then grabbed his hand and stretched it out to the back of his head, Zhao Qingran was caught very painfully, and a variety of emotions flashed in her eyes, as if she was enduring something.

She actually wanted to smash it on his head just now, but when she started it, she didn't know how to change the position, and at this time, the glass was just against the back of his head, and a trace of pain flashed on Zhao Qingran's face.

The pain under her body came and went, as if the whole person was about to be torn apart, and her hand holding the cup tightened, and after a rough movement from the man, she picked up the cup and smashed it the back of his head.

This time she had exhausted all her strength, so immediately a few traces of blood flowed out of the man's hair, bright red, dripping onto the back of her hand.

Feeling the stickiness of the back of her hand, Zhao Qingran's hand seemed to have no strength, the cup slipped from her hand, and then the sound of glass breaking sounded.

Ji Weiyan raised his head, his eyes were emotions that she couldn't understand, he didn't seem to feel the pain in the back of his head, just stared at her quietly, and then gently hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Wish I was going to die?"

Although there was mockery on his face, it was mixed with a bit of lonely gloom, and his voice was faint, so faint that Zhao Qingran's heart seemed to be stabbed by something at that moment.

Blood ran down the back of her hand and dripped onto the ground, drop by drop, bright red, making her subconsciously close her eyes.

"Want me to let you go? Come, kill me, and you're gone. ”

Ji Weiyan still didn't care about the wound in the back, calmly left her body, and then reached out and took out a pistol from his coat pocket.

Zhao Qingran was stunned, and before he could react, a cold object was placed in the palm of his hand.

It was that pistol, Ji Weiyan looked down at her, and a cold voice sounded in the air.

"Don't you want to be free? Pick it up and get your hands dirty. ”

He looked at her like this, there was no trace of emotional ups and downs in his eyes, the blood continued to drip down, and his face was like a halo in a cage.

Zhao Qingran lowered his head, looked at the gun in his hand, and struggled in his heart, as if a voice was shouting.

Kill him, kill him, and you will be free, and you will no longer have to be imprisoned......

What are you still hesitating about, he ruined everything you have, and is completely a devil!

Her head suddenly ached, and the blood on the ground pierced her eyes, making her unable to think for a moment, and by the time she came to her senses, the gun in her hand was already aimed at the man's temple.

Ji Weiyan looked at her with bottomless eyes, and was not afraid of her movements at the moment, but leaned forward and got closer to her muzzle.

"What are you waiting for? I'll give you the opportunity, and if you miss this time, I won't let you go, and I'll torture you even more. ”

A cold smile flashed on his face, like a devil who had come out of hell, and his god-like handsome face was also infected with a bloodthirsty chill at this time, which made people want to escape from his eyes.

Perhaps stimulated by his words, Zhao Qingran's heart was cold, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Yes, he is the devil, and he will hurt her worse and worse!

She didn't close her eyes this time, her eyes fell on the pistol, but to her surprise, the expected gunshot did not come.

Raising her head, she crashed into a pair of surging eyes, the corners of Ji Weiyan's mouth hooked slightly, Zhao Qingran leaned back uncontrollably, and she felt a trace of fear inexplicably at this time.

The man in front of him has an extremely admirable appearance, and at the same time, he also has a devilish suffocating aura.

She might really be hot-headed to believe that he would give her a chance to kill him-

At that time, she was angered by his words, and at that time she remembered all the things before, so she couldn't control it, so that she forgot the true face of this man.

During this time, he kept talking sweetly to her, making her subconsciously think that he would not hurt herself again.

How could she believe him? Perhaps as early as the moment she shot, Ji Weiyan had already thought of all kinds of ways to torture her.

The gun in his hand was taken away, and Ji Weiyan put it back in his pocket with an unpredictable look on his face.

"Unfortunately, there are no bullets."

He reached out to touch her hair, but Zhao Qingran's whole body shrank back, his eyes full of defense.

Seeing her expression, Ji Weiyan lowered his head and laughed a few times, and then he couldn't hear the sound of joy and anger.

"Afraid of me?"

He helped her pin the hair that had fallen behind her ears, her thin lips were shining with a cold sheen, Zhao Qingran's body was extremely stiff at the moment, and the whole person was speechless.

Ji Weiyan took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, then slowly lowered his head, and reached for her inner thighs with his big hand.

Zhao Qingran's body stiffened instantly, and the man's hand reached out to her warm place, just when she thought he was going to do something, Ji Weiyan gently wiped it for her.

There was still a remnant of the liquid of the two of them on the inside, and the man's movements were very light, and the breath on his body lingered on the tip of her nose, making her feel extremely depressed.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, mixed with the smell of **, and it seemed that it was almost breathless.

After helping her wipe it clean, next, Ji Weiyan helped her put on her pants again. The blouse was torn and shredded, so he took off his coat and draped it over her.

The petite body was wrapped in a wide coat, and the woman in front of her was thin and vulnerable, as if the wind would blow down, and her snow-white neck was full of ambiguous marks, with some bruises from gnawing hard.

Ji Weiyan picked her up from the table and carried her out of the classroom like this, because it was because school was already out, so there were a lot fewer people on the road than before.

Back in the car again, Zhao Qingran was placed in the seat, while Ji Weiyan opened the front door and sat in the driver's seat, wearing a seat belt with his head sideways.

It has always been a bodyguard driving, so this is the first time she has seen Ji Weiyan driving, and from her line of sight, she can just see the back of his head with bloodstains.

"You...... Let's stop the bleeding first. ”