"Chang'an, Chang'an, you listen to my explanation."

Lie Changan took a big step and went straight into the house, running behind him panting, holding his hand tightly and saying, "Things are not what you think...... Woo......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the door behind him slam shut, and then his whole body was pressed against the door frame by Lie Changan, pinching her chin and leaning over and kissing her fiercely.

"Woo......"

He moved violently, rubbing her lips hard like a storm, as if he was trying everything to erase Zhou Siyuan's breath, so he kissed him so much that he couldn't breathe, and he only felt a faint smell of blood between his lips and teeth.

The hometown subconsciously rejected him, but he was like a solid rock that couldn't move for half a minute, so he only felt that he was about to lose his breath, and the smell of blood between his lips and teeth became stronger and stronger, and he even stopped when his lips were ravaged and painful.

"Chang'an ......"

His face was pale, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked helplessly and fragile at him, looking weak and moving.

Lie Chang'an's eyes were scarlet, his face was tense, his dark eyes were staring at her tightly, with the murderous aura of 'wind and rain is coming', he raised his fingers and rubbed her red and swollen lips fiercely, as if he felt that it was not enough, he leaned over and kissed her again.

It's still a rough kiss without a hint of tenderness, so hard, so angry.

"Hmm...... You...... Let go of ......"

The old man struggled, his delicate and pale little face wrinkled in pain from his roughness.

But perhaps it was because of her resistance and struggle that Lie Chang'an's body stiffened, and his hometown was also frozen, thinking that he would let go of her and listen to her explanation, but who knew that he suddenly picked her up and strode to the bed.

Sato's eyes widened in horror.

"No ......"

He was thrown the bed, and his whole body was shrouded in shadows, and he trembled with fear.

He had never seen such a fierce Chang'an in his hometown, he exuded a cold aura all over his body, his eyes flashed with irrepressible anger, and his teeth were clucking, like an enraged lion.

"Don't ......"

He slumped forward, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and tore her clothes with the other...... 12

"Ah......h

She gasped and trembled and whimpered, feeling as if her whole body had been torn apart by him, followed by a dense suffocating kiss, she no longer had the strength to resist, and was forced to bear his stormy attack.

In the end, his hometown has been tossed by him, like a fish stranded on the bank of the river, floating in it with him, unable to extricate himself.

The night was not completely over until the sky was bright and he fainted.

When I woke up the next day, I opened my eyes and felt that my body seemed to be run over by a wheel, my whole body was sore, my limbs had lost all my strength, and my body was in hot pain.

I wanted to sit up with my heart, but I couldn't exert any strength.

"Princess."

Jasmine walked in with hot water, her eyes were red as if she had just cried, and when she saw the princess wake up, she quickly put down the basin and walked over to help her up.

Jasmine knew that the princess must have been tossed a lot last night, she and Lu Jin were locked out of the house last night, the movement in the room was more terrifying than before, the bed kept creaking, and even the princess could be heard whimpering and sobbing until dawn.

But when Jasmine lifted the quilt and really saw the princess's bruises all over her body, she couldn't help choking out, "Princess......"

Jasmine was so distressed, there was no place on the princess's body that was intact, it was all bruised, red and swollen, and there were traces of her aunt's imprint last night.

Jasmine hurriedly picked up the jade skin dew in the medicine box, and cried while wiping it, "Uncle is too unsympathetic to the jade, this is not the princess's fault at all...... How can you toss the princess like this, I'm afraid I need some medicine to do it......"

The old man was exhausted, and he didn't have the strength to speak.

She opened her eyes and looked at the top of the bed, thinking distractedly: Zhou Si was far from a dragonfly kissing her, but he left his mark on every inch of her body.

"Where's my uncle?"

She finally opened her mouth, her voice a little hoarse.

"Uncle left the house early in the morning."

When he heard this, his expression fell lonely, his curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and a dark shadow sank under his eyes.

He's still angry, she knows.