Sikong Yunuo struggled like crazy, "Jun Wuchen! Are you crazy? You can't do this to me! No! ”

"Can't? So who can? Well? Beigong Ling? Or Xiao Qingfeng? Do they do the same to you? ”

"You, you mean!" didn't expect him to say such a thing, Sikong Yunuo's brain was hot, and he slapped it hard. The surprise of seeing him was replaced by his cruelty.

Stopping her waving hand, a trace of darkness crossed Bailichen's eyes, and tied her hands tightly to the head of the bed. "I'm mean, then you look at it well, how despicable am I!"

He hooked his lips and smiled coldly, a deep wave welled up in his eyes, and after speaking, his hand went towards her lower abdomen.

Sikong Yunuo was shocked suddenly, and then hissed and panicked, "Jun Wuchen!" Stop it! Stop! You're not my Chen, he won't do this to me! You let go! ”

And his fingers didn't let her go in the slightest.

The humiliation and heartache came up in an instant, and the emaciated body began to tremble in the air. She gasped and stared at him.

Looking at the heartache and stubbornness in her eyes, he stopped moving for a moment, she hurt, she hated? What qualifications does she have!! His movements became more and more ferocious.

"Jun Wuchen!"

She screamed, her eyes glaring at him, "You are not allowed to touch me!" Don't touch me! ”

"This king doesn't want to touch you, a broken flower and a willow! Don't you think the king's touch is disgusting? Then the king will let you have a good aftertaste! ‘’

As soon as the words fell, he began to be cruel to her

"Ahh The sudden pain made her scream.

"Ahh A voice of pain rang out, and tears welled down her cheeks. But he had no mercy. His movements were rude and ferocious, and at this time he was like a beast in heat, and everything he did was only a deep revenge on her.

Luo tent was soft, the red candle was swaying, and the candle shadow was swaying, her tears blurred her vision, and she turned her head to look out the window, no longer looking at him.

However, he did not allow it. Twisting her chin hard, he met her gaze, "Look at me,

"Meet his eyes, Jun Wuchen, I hate you!"

"Really?" He moved slowly, and he went deep and simple

"Ahh Satisfied to hear her moaning in pain. Baili Traces laughed wickedly,

"Why, the appearance of a chaste martyr can't be maintained, huh." After saying that, he continued to torture again and again, without stopping at all.

The candle shadow is slanted, and under the hibiscus tent, a heart has become fragments, like red candle wax tears......