"Hate, you're bad!"

"Am I bad? It seems that right now, you are holding me down. ”

"You're so bad!"

"It's you...... Hmmm......"

There was a conversation between Ouyang Yunfei and Xue Jiayan outside the door, Sima Yan's heart was like a knife, and the anger and humiliation gathered together and quickly fermented, under the raging fire, Sima Yan raised his fist and wanted to smash it towards the frosted glass door.

In the thud, Sima Yan's hands were in unbearable pain, aggrieved and painful, she could only sit on the ground with her hands on her ears, and her eyes closed, but she couldn't stop the sound from entering her ears.

And the most unbearable thing is that between the wheezing and coquettishness, there will always be such a picture that makes Sima Yan blush, which will appear in the depths of her mind, making her ashamed.

The frosted glass door cut off the path to the big bed, but the sound of panting, snorting and groaning, but there was still no way to stop it, and the pain entered the depths of her body and mind.

"Ah......h

With an angry roar, Sima Yan couldn't help himself.

"Selfish...... What's wrong? ”

With a rough breath, Ouyang Yunfei was under the powerful medicinal power, but he still heard the voice.

"I didn't ...... It's me...... I hate it...... I want you......"

With an irrepressible gasp, Xue Jiayan turned over and pressed on Ouyang Yunfei's body.

Sima Yan turned her head in pain, no longer paying attention to the hazy everything outside the glass door.

"Don't ...... Don't worry, I'll go see her...... Where is she ......"

Ouyang Yunfei's voice sounded again, Sima Yan stretched out his hand, covered his lips tightly, and tried his best to suppress his tears, as well as the crying voice.

"Hmm...... Hate ......"

"Hmm...... No...... To ......"

"Don't hide...... You are...... I have ......"

However, no matter how hard Sima Yan tried, there was still no way to block the incoming of those voices, the coquettishness one after another, and the gasping sound accompanied by a sound, all of which continued to pour into Sima Yan's ears at such a moment.

No matter how desperately Sima Yan tried to stop it, everything was completely transmitted to the depths of her mind at that moment and in that instant, and she was powerless to contain it.

"Ah...... Well...... Dear ......"

"Yunfei...... My Flying ...... You're mine...... My poison ......"

The sound one after another, the deliberately and deliberately elongated voice, no matter how Sima Yan tried to stop it, no matter how she intercepted it, but everything was also traceless, and it was exactly the same, completely into Sima Yan's ears and into her mind.

"You...... Don't move anymore...... Give, give! ”

In the heavy gasp, Ouyang Yunfei's voice sounded, and the crackling sound was like a steel needle, like a sharp arrow, stabbing into Sima Yan's brain and pouring into the depths of Sima Yan's heart.

They are true love, a couple who have met and fallen in love, and have just celebrated their first anniversary, and they are nothing more than a tool to him, just a physical health that he has exchanged for money, can have children, can let him get rid of family control, can let him fly himself, and get true love!

"Ah......h

Sima Yan in the bathroom let out a sad cry and burst into tears.

"Ah......h

Xue Jiayan, who pushed Ouyang Yunfei down and galloped, made a sound at the same time, which was a deliberately elongated and deliberately amplified gasp and humming.

Sima Yan buried her head in the bathtub, where the water was already cold, she just wanted to use all this to block those sounds, not to let those sounds reach her ears and pour into the depths of her body and mind.

"Swallow, you are my poison!"

Another cry accompanied by heavy gasps sounded in an instant, and outside the frosted glass, he hugged her tightly, and fell from the top of the waterfall to the lowest point at the bottom of the pool.

Sima Yan bit her hand fiercely, and there were already deep tooth marks and blood marks on her hands, as well as her crystal tears.

Why? Why is this happening? Why is this happening to me?

Wanting to cry silently, wanting to scold speechlessly, Sima Yan stretched out his fist and slammed it on the wall of the bathroom, blood splattered everywhere, and the pain was unstoppable.

"Why are you doing this to me? If you don't love me, why can't you let me go? ”

In the moment before Sima Yan fainted, she looked up to the sky and screamed sadly, letting out her last cry, and at the same time, she seemed to hear Ouyang Yunfei's exclamation in that hazy way.

"Yunfei, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing, okay dear, you sleep."

"I want you to sleep with me in your arms."

"This ......"

"Don't you love me?"

"Okay, you sleep well."

"Aren't you sleeping?"

"I have to guard the person I love the most, and when she sleeps, I can sleep."

"I hate it, and it hurts people to cry."

There was a conversation between Ouyang Yunfei and Xue Jiayan outside, and there was love for each other and love for each other.

"Bastard!"

A roar came from Sima Yan's mouth, and she punched hard in front of her.

The clenched fist slammed into the glass embedded in the bathroom wall, and with such a roar of rage came out of her mouth, her fist slammed into the mirror, and with a clang, the glass cracked at the same time as her hand, and the shards flew with the blood in her hand.

"What's wrong? What the...... What fell out? ”

Lying in Ouyang Yunfei's arms, Xue Jiayan, who had consumed too much energy, was dizzy and asked the words.

"It's okay, you sleep, I'll accompany you."

Ouyang Yunfei whispered softly, buried his head, and gently kissed Xue Jiayan on the forehead.

At the same time, Ouyang Yunfei's eyes looked in the direction of the bathroom, and looked over there.

Sima Yan bit the tip of her tongue tightly, desperately trying to stop the flow of her tears, a pair of arms were scratched too many by the broken glass, whether deep or shallow, or there were blood marks or blood flowing, she closed her eyes, gathered all the energy in her body, and fought against the pain.

This is Ouyang Yunfei's torture to himself, he wants to make himself bow his head and give in, so no matter what, he must not cry, otherwise, he will definitely laugh at himself, he will definitely sarcastic himself, and that woman will definitely not make himself feel better!

However, all this now is clearly brought to her by Xue Jiayan's beautiful woman, the face of an angel and the heart of a femme fatale, which is also used to describe a woman like her.