Cheng Anya clenched her teeth, almost wanting to crush her silver teeth, her side-open face was full of fortitude, her eyes were calm and forbearing, her usually soft facial lines looked very three-dimensional, and her delicate skin was a little cool in the sea breeze.

More humiliation.

The scorching sun was obviously much higher than the temperature of the human body, but it made her feel cold, and Cheng Anya's fingers almost pierced into the sand, and her nails were full of sand, sharply reminding her of the humiliation at the moment.

"What a strong character." Louis smiled weirdly, his slender fingers lingered on Cheng Anya's delicate collarbone, his emerald green eyes had a bit of dark color, and crazy desires, the appearance of the melancholy prince changed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he was like a beast in estrus ready to attack.

There is no one on the empty beach, blue sky and white clouds, blue sea and white sand, a wide area, the existence of people here seems very small, like a grain of sand between heaven and earth, insignificant.

Louis is not a person who will give people pleasure with intentions, he is the same as Ye Sanshao, he likes and enjoys the process of dragging people to hell, the extreme torture process.

This will give him a certain degree of psychological satisfaction.

Fingers that do not belong to him roamed around the body, and the object was Louis again, Cheng Anya couldn't help but tremble, a dull pain spread in her heart, and fear, and the skin of her fingers pierced into the ground through the white sand.

Achen...... Achen...... She stiffened her body, and shouted helplessly to Ye Chen in her heart, over and over again, only in this way could she endure Louis's humiliation, she could suppress the anger and grievances that surged in her heart, and she could suppress the tears in her eyes.

Cheng Anya has always believed that relying on people does not rely on herself, no matter what the situation, only self-help can save herself, but self-help, she can no longer do anything, she is now desperate for her prince to ride a white horse, holding a sword, slashing Louis to save her, and protect her from the suffering of bumps and humiliation.

But she also deeply understands that this is a luxury, no one will come, and she must endure what Louis has done to her alone......

Louis pinched Cheng Anya's chin and forced Cheng Anya to turn her head, the woman's originally bright eyes were fierce, and they all said that people can see her soul through their eyes, and Cheng Anya's eyes are like this.

When she smiles, she gives people the illusion of brightness, and at the same time makes people feel that she has a hidden intelligence, when she is hard, she does not lose to any man, and has a straight that no one can bend.

This temperament suits his appetite very much.

"Your temperament is similar to Ye San, no wonder I have a crush on you." Louis chuckled, hooked the corners of his lips ambiguously, leaned down, supported his hands on Cheng Anya's sides, and his emerald green eyes crossed a trace of darkness, "I don't know how you feel?" I can't wait to try it. ”

He was not in a hurry to move, just smiled, and the scorching breath rushed between Cheng Anya's snorts, which simply disturbed her calm emotions, and used his physical advantage to trap her between the beach and his chest.

Cheng Anya is not a timid person, but her fear deepened because of his proximity, and when she was afraid, the rigidity of her eyes would be more calm, and she didn't show it at all, but she couldn't help but betray her composure with trembling hands.

Louis was a man who could see her disguise at a glance, and his slender fingers traced down her delicate butterfly bones and circled her soft white breasts, intent on tormenting her psychologically.

"Scared? Anya, show your courage, it's too weak to withstand my means. Louis's tone was both warning and ridiculed, and even more provocative, "The woman Ye Sanshao has been on, I will go again, although there is a ** share, but for Anya's sake, it is difficult to accept." ”

A kiss, as light as a butterfly wing, landed on her neck, Cheng Anya's whole body was tense, and the piece of skin that came into contact with him seemed to be hit with a piece of ice, which was cold to the bottom of her heart through the skin, and even her heart was almost frozen.

She seemed to see an emerald green viper, crawling over her neck, ready to bite her neck.

Cheng Anya was forced by Louis on the verge of humiliation and life and death, almost collapsed, she tasted the blood in her lips, because of her extreme patience, Cheng Anya bit her lip.

She is not afraid of the torture of **, but she is extremely afraid of the psychological and nervous oppression of Louis.

For example, a person, she knows that she is going to die, and there is a cliff in front of her, she would rather jump down and break her bones, and she will be a hundred, she does not want to be forced by others, and she keeps wandering on the edge of the cliff. Then tell her that there is a bigger, more painful torment waiting for her under the cliff, and tell her how many things in the world she is attached to. It's a kind of psychological oppression.

He forces you to know that you are dying, but he does not let you die happily.

If she had a knife now, she wouldn't hesitate to stab Louis in the chest, letting the blood spill all over her face, preferring to take a human life.

But she can't do anything now, she can only be under his oppression, fear, fear...... Eventually, he was tormented by death.

Luis, you're ruthless!

"Isn't it just violence and violence? Louis, if you have the ability, you can go up, don't grind there. Cheng Anya said coldly, the matter has come to this, her gentle words begging for mercy will only make his distorted psychology more perverted, since he can't escape, then choose to face it.

"It seems that Miss Cheng is very used to being raped and raped." Louis smiled ambiguously, crossed her beautiful figure with erotic and lustful eyes, and said jokingly: "If Ye Sanshao knew that his woman had been by the person he hated the most, do you think he would shoot you and save him his face?" ”

"Shut up!" Cheng Anya roared, Louis stabbed her in the key point, the softest place in Cheng Anya's heart was stabbed by him and bloody, it was unimaginable to mention Ye Sanshao's torture of her at this time.

Louis is the person he hates the most!

In today's society, it is common for a woman to marry a man before she has had many men, and she may not leave her most precious first time to her husband. Some people also say that a man who loves a woman deeply will not care if she is the only man, yes, it is like this now, but how can these be compared with her situation?

Although I can't guess what he did back then, but with his hobbies and perversions, his physical and mental torture of Ye Sanshao has been causing Ye Sanshao's psychological shadow for more than ten years, and even after seventeen years, he was still crazy when he heard his name.

If she was insulted by Louis, what would Achen think of her in the future? Not care? Fool whom? If it was someone else, maybe he didn't care, but this person was Louis, and when he hugged her, he would think that she had been hugged by Louis......

is torturing not only him, but also her, Louis, a pervert, will be with him for the rest of his life!

One day, two days, a year or two years, maybe they can maintain peace, but what about five or ten years, will they not dare in the end, hatred, mutual torture, and even strangers?

This is a question that Cheng Anya didn't even dare to think about, but it was dug up bloodily by Louis.

For the first time, she met such a vicious person, which exceeded all her cognition, why people can be so vicious.

"Panicked?" Louis smiled softly, and the calloused hand pinched her round and thin shoulder, and squeezed it hard, the hand was so strong that it almost crushed Cheng Anya's shoulder.

Cheng Anya screamed, "Ah......"

It hurts...... The pain of being crushed by life is no less than the piercing bones of a steel knife, Cheng Anya's face turned white, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and the sweat was salty, staining her wounds and stinging......

Louis smiled like a demon, his wrist turned, and the intensity increased, Cheng Anya screamed again, her lip bit harder, bursts of blood gushed out, sliding down the corners of her lips, and her slender body trembled in severe pain......

Cheng Anya was dizzy in pain, she almost heard the sound of broken bones, falling on Louis's hands, not only psychologically but also physically, thinking of her perverted sex, abuse, Cheng Anya's panic intensified.

This seems to be a prelude.

What should we do if we have greater suffering to come? Who will help her, Cheng Anya, who has always been committed to self-help, prayed that God could save her, if there was a god, she would rather Thor thunder thunder and kill Louis.

In the face of extreme pain and despair, people have no way to save themselves, and can only believe in gods that they have never believed in, at least, this is a kind of spiritual sustenance, a beautiful wish, which can give them the courage to face the next pain and bear it bravely.

Stay alive.

Cheng Anya was in a lot of pain, she wanted to cry, she wanted to shout, and she wanted to scream to vent her severe pain, but in the end, she could only ravage her lips again and taste the taste of her own blood after screaming.

I don't cry...... Can't cry......

"That's stubborn!" Louis smiled, his fingers folded, and clasped her neck, "What do you think you have to shut me up now?" See the camera there? ”

Louis pointed to the camera not far away, he smiled, with a bit of pleasure, "I'll get you right here, and then send the film to Ye Sanshao to watch, let him see how his woman is groaning under me, what do you think of this idea?" ”

The cold breath brushed in her ears, Cheng Anya turned her head in horror, and sure enough, she saw a camera installed not far away, and a little red light could be seen from a distance, and Cheng Anya couldn't help but show fear.

Undisguised fear!

"Don't ...... I don't care about you...... Ah......" She wanted to dodge, but Louis pinched her neck fiercely, her five fingers were closed, and with force, Cheng Anya's half body was forced to lift, and she suddenly had difficulty breathing......

Because her throat was choked, her teeth couldn't help but loosen, blood spilled out of the corners of her lips, and slowly, her chin was dyed red, and it remained on her neck, meandering a strange red flower on her upper body.

The air under her snort was thin, and she ran away without a trace, she didn't want to die, she didn't want to die...... Because of the difficulty of breathing and the painful blankness in her mind, Cheng Anya wanted to pull Louis's fingers away, but in vain.

Severe pain in her shoulders, weakness in her arms, and soreness all over her body, she has no ability to fight back.

The miserable white face gradually became dead silent, consciousness gradually moved away, and the blue sky and white clouds gradually turned into a black ...... Would Louis really strangle her? No, he would only torture her, not let her die so easily.

Cheng Anya knew this, but for a moment he hoped that his strength would be a little stronger, and he would crush her throat like this, so that she would not have to be tortured anymore, and she would not be able to face Ye Sanshao after being humiliated.

But this thought flashed through her mind for a second, she really didn't want to die......

She has a lover and a son, where is she willing to go to the cold Yellow Spring alone.

At the moment when she was about to die, Louis threw her away fiercely, Cheng Anya fell on the beach, her blood-stained body and the white sand became a stark contrast, the air came back, and Cheng Anya couldn't help coughing desperately......

Because she was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, the fine sand choked into her nose, her throat, her nose was sore, her throat was grinding against the sand, it was painful, her eyes were stinging, and tears were rolling down......

This is a natural reaction, but Cheng Anya kept flowing, she couldn't control it at all, all those suppressed emotions exploded, and she cried......

It was impossible to tell if it was caused by the sand, or if she wanted to cry in the first place......

Cough, keep ...... But there was a hoarse cry.

I feel so uncomfortable...... That feeling is completely indescribable, only a simple ...... Uncomfortable.

Feeling a huge pulling force, Louis grabbed his wrist and pulled it hard, pulling her up from the sand, twisting it with his backhand, and there was a sharp pain, Cheng Anya subconsciously bit her lip.

Louis seemed very happy to see Cheng Anya so embarrassed, there were blood and tears on his face, sand and wounds, embarrassed, he felt inexplicably excited, his fingertips swept the tears on her eyelashes, Louis smiled so perverted, "Crying? Very well, I'm wondering when you're going to cry, cry, cry out loud, maybe I'll let you go. ”

Cheng Anya felt humiliated, gritted her teeth and desperately held back the feeling of wanting to cry, but because of the sobbing, the sand choked her nose very much, and she cried even more. Louis looked a little more excited.

Pressing Cheng Anya on the ground, Cheng Anya was shocked, feeling that her lower body was being pressed against his scorching heat, and the feeling of shame was used, she tried to kick him away, but he was the first to press down.

She is not an ignorant girl again, she often hugs and hugs Ye Sanshao, Ye Sanshao's color embryo often plays hooligan with Xiao Ye San, she is so familiar that she can't be more familiar, "You let go of ......"

She was going to accept his abuse, but the camera was on them......

If Ye Sanshao saw it, he would go crazy, he would go crazy...... No......

Louis leaned over and tried to kiss her roughly, but Cheng Anya desperately avoided her, and she didn't let him touch her lips, and she became more and more angry in her heart, she hated Louis's breath so much that she couldn't let him get it.

Louis was furious, contrary to the rhythm of slow torture just now, reached out and slapped Cheng Anya in the face, fiercely, violently slapped Cheng Anya twice, making Cheng Anya feel like a gold star, dizzy, she didn't have time to react when she saw Louis leaning down, Cheng Anya raised a handful of sand and threw it at Louis, Louis couldn't be caught off guard for a while, and let go with a muffled hum.

had to stop plundering, Cheng Anya pulled up her dress, stood up and wanted to escape, but her feet didn't have any strength, half of her cheeks were red and swollen, she was in severe pain when she pulled it, and her shoulders were also painful......

Although I know that I can't escape, that hateful camera ......

It's really going to be humiliated, at least Achen doesn't see it, she doesn't want Louis to hurt the person she loves the most in this way.

Louis wiped the sand off his face and smiled coldly, she thought she would be able to escape in this way, it was too ridiculous, how could he let go of the person who Louis wanted to get his hands on?

He approached Cheng Anya who was crawling and fleeing step by step, grabbed her hair, and brutally punched her twice in the abdomen, the man's strength was very great, and Cheng Anya was beaten to vomit blood.

A few screams, like a dying fish, no longer have the strength to resist, Louis rudely ripped off her dress, Cheng Anya bit her lip, stared at him with wide eyes, tears, unable to flow out......

The discomfort of the sand grinding has passed.

In the most desperate situation, not a single tear can be shed.

Achen, I'm sorry, I've done my best......

Really tried my best.

Can't escape!

Louis kissed her face and neck frantically, wantonly abusing her skin, Cheng Anya was numb, because of pain, but also because of despair, her eyes were wide and empty......

There is no expression, and the whole person seems to be stupid.

"You cry, cry again......" Louis's eyes were dark and dark, with a kind of hoarseness, his body covered Cheng Anya, as if roaring angrily, Cheng Anya always kept her eyes open......

Like a puppet doll......

"Cry, you cry to me......" Louis yelled, Cheng Anya's eyes flickered, and she felt that something was wrong, Louis's originally scorching hope softened, and there was no threat.

Cheng Anya instantly understood something.

Some men have been injured, or have a shadow in their affairs, or maybe they have perverted hobbies and can't get up properly, Luis is obvious...... It belongs to the third type.

Her eyes were wide open, and she didn't cry......

Don't shed tears, as long as he doesn't shed tears, he can't do anything to her, no wonder he tortured her so slowly just now, and then he was so crazy, it turned out that he couldn't do it......

Cheng Anya wanted to laugh......

But in the next moment, overwhelming fists fell on her, on her chest, shoulders, and lower abdomen...... One punch after another was so hard that Louis even raised his hand and slapped her incessantly......

"You cry to me!" Louis whispered coldly, and his handsome face suddenly turned into a devil.

You dream!

Cheng Anya sneered in her heart, wanting her to cry again, go dream, she was numb from the pain, Louis kept beating her, she kept vomiting blood, that kind of severe pain was by no means something ordinary people could bear.

But Cheng Anya opened her eyes and endured the heavy punches that a woman couldn't bear, and he had better have the ability to kill her.

Iron-clad is not just for men.

Louis beat Cheng Anya like crazy until he beat her unconscious, and he didn't see Cheng Anya in a tear again.

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