"I heard, you're sick?" The man's cold voice came from the microphone, and at that moment, Aimer's whole body stiffened.

She opened her lips, but her throat was so dry that she couldn't make a sound, maybe the real storm was coming.

"Wait for me to come back in the evening." Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Luo Qifeng said lightly, his unusual calmness made Ai Yimo creepy.

Will you still be afraid?

Aimer didn't know any more, and she wanted to ask him hysterically what he wanted, but the call had become a busy tone.

*****

When Luo Qifeng returned to the villa, the night was already very deep.

He sat in the car for a long time, and the dappled lights reflected on his gloomy face, and his expression was actually deep decadence.

Finally, as if he had made a final decision, he turned out the cigarette little by little, pushed the car door and walked out.

He walked straight to the utility room, where the dim light made him frown.

Aimer curled up in the corner with his hands on his knees, and at a glance, such a small lump, but—

It's such a small lump, but it upsets him!

Luo Qifeng walked over in silence, her breath filling the tip of his nose, faint, with a little warm taste.

Ai Yimo seemed to be asleep, and Luo Qifeng looked at her condescendingly, and she didn't react.

"......" Luo Qifeng turned his face sideways, turned his gaze to his assistant, and narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

"Miss Ai, the president is back." The assistant whispered knowingly, "Miss Ai, wake up......"

"Miss Ai......" Seeing that Luo Qifeng's face sank a little more, the assistant called out again with anxiety.

"Stop shouting."

Luo Qifeng was a little angry, he simply squatted down and clasped her thin shoulders.

Aimer, you seem to be sleeping well. However, I Luo Qifeng haven't nodded yet, how can you be qualified to sleep peacefully?

……

It's cold!

The cold and hard walls of the bath were so hard that Aimo's whole body ached, and—

There was also a sturdy body pressing down on her!

Aimer woke up suddenly, she felt her heart stop beating, and when she opened her eyes to look at the man who was close at hand, she only felt that disaster was approaching step by step.

"You're finally kind of reacting." Overhead, Luo Qifeng's joking voice came faintly.

In the next second, he kissed her like a storm, firmly fixed her head, and hooked her with the tip of his tongue almost frantically.

is so hateful, how can she abandon him at the moment of life and death!

"Hmm......" Ai Yimo couldn't struggle at all, his whole body seemed to be rubbed into his bones and blood by Luo Qifeng, and he was in pain.

Suffocated?

Ai Yimer's hand against Luo Qifeng's chest loosened little by little, from resistance to acceptance, to sinking. That's it, she can't struggle anymore.

"Do you know how hateful you are?"

After a long time, he finally stood up comfortably, stared at her red and swollen lips that had been kissed, and asked in a low voice.

The cold breath rushed into her mouth, Ai Yimo coughed violently, she was painful and cold, and her voice was very weak: "What do you want?" ”

"What do I think? I should ask you this. Luo Qifeng's eyes were cold, and he was a little injured. Why do you want to run away if you know you can't escape, huh? ”

"Because you are cold-blooded, ruthless, and cruel!" Aimer's eyes were red, perhaps, his cruelty was only for her alone.

"Am I cold-blooded, ruthless, and cruel?" Luo Qifeng laughed coldly, did she really want to die? He didn't even mention what she had done, but she accused him of being cold-blooded and ruthless.

"You've always been planning to take revenge on me?" Luo Qifeng stroked Ai Yimer's slender neck and looked at her directly, eager to find the answer from her expression.

Aimer resolutely turned his face away, "If you really hate me so much, just kill me, I don't have any value to you anymore, don't I?" ”

Luo Qifeng raised an eyebrow, waiting for her to continue.

"You want to torture me, how do you torture me? Hit me and humiliate me? Luo Qifeng, do you feel very naïve? ”

"Who says you have no value to me?" Luo Qifeng leaned close to Ai Yimer's ear and sighed lowly: "You should be glad that your body still has a little value." ”

"My body?" Ai Yimo only felt colder and colder, and Luo Qixuan's words kept echoing in her mind.

Silently, do you want to act as a vent for Luo Qifeng for the rest of your life. Want to play things?

"Nope! I'd rather die than be your plaything!! Aime struggled hysterically as she climbed out of the bath and stumbled out.

But—

Her words just stepped on Luo Qifeng's sore spot, and Luo Qifeng, who was still a little calm, instantly became angry.

"Want to die?" He clamped his arms tightly around Aimer's waist and whispered word by word, "Are you worthy to die!" ”

"Luo Qifeng, I will hate you!"

"Hate?" In a frenzy, Lo pressed Aimer to the carpet, bent her knees and parted her legs, venting his anger while hurting her with the cruelest words of all.

"Do you think I care if you hate me or not? Aimer, what do you think you are? ”

Silently, what do you think you are......

Aimer stopped resisting, she bit her lip and endured his rude demand, her hands clutching the carpet, her eyes sore and swollen, but she could not shed a single tear.

Of course, Luo Qifeng knew that the woman under him resisted with this silence, and he didn't pay attention to it, and rushed into her cold body like a vent until the end......

The phone rang, and he didn't let go of Aimer, just raised his hand to take the phone.

On the other side of the phone, Fang Yirou's voice sounded fragily: "Wind, where are you?" I'm scared, so scared......"

Luo Qifeng's cruel expression was instantly relieved, and he lowered his voice and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'll go over immediately." ”

"Really? Wind, you're so good to me. ”

Luo Qifeng hung up the phone, and the woman under him had blood stains on her lips, and he suddenly felt a little distressed.

"That's it for today, there's really no need to pity a woman like you." He coldly pulled away from her body, got up and ripped off his coat to leave.

"Luo Qifeng, I hate you." Aimer stiffened his hands on the ground, and his heart was really dead.

"Then you hate it, I don't care." Luo Qifeng didn't turn around, but his eyes were already red.

The cold sound of the door shutting sounded, and the silence in the master bedroom was oppressive.

Aimer finally broke down and wept bitterly, she didn't even have the strength to stand, so little by little she moved to the window of the floor, watched the lights of the car downstairs come on, and then quickly disappeared.

Silently, my dreams are shattered, and I don't want to wake up?

Aiemer smiled bitterly, and she finally moved her gaze to the table knife on the table, the cold silver light seducing her. She crawled over, raising her hand and almost touching the hilt of the knife, but at this moment......