In the quiet room, Qiao Wan was drenched in sweat and struggled in pain while half asleep and half awake.

She had a long dream......

She dreamed that she was being protected by her mother in a cupboard, and that she saw her parents being killed, lying next to her covered in blood, which flowed under the closet and soaked her bare feet.

My sister was also taken away by the murderer, and when she chased her out, she was suddenly knocked unconscious, and when she woke up again, it was a hellish neurological hospital.

That year, she was sixteen years old!

After four years of torture, she was worse off than dead.

Fortunately, she survived.

Qiao Wan squeezed the quilt tightly, desperately trying to open her eyes and break free from this terrible nightmare, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them, but she vaguely heard someone talking in her ears.

"Sir, it's all cleaned up!"

The maid covered Qiao Wan with the quilt, raised her eyes and looked carefully at the man wearing a nightgown, a wide open neckline, and a cigarette under the floor-to-ceiling window.

The room fell silent, and the man walked to the big bed with his long legs outstretched, staring condescendingly at the woman who was having nightmares on the bed.

The girl was washed and finally showed a clean and complete face.

The palm-sized face is very delicate, but it's a pity that it's covered with shallow scars, but even this can't hide this beautiful face.

Except for the scars, every inch of skin on his body was as white as snow, so clean, so clean that people couldn't help but want to destroy it.

"Don't ......"

Hearing the girl's voice, Fu Xingzhi leaned over slightly, and the thick smoke sprayed on the girl's pale face, and the smoke spread in midair.

"Ahem......"

Qiao Wan coughed violently, his expression was even more painful, but he couldn't wake up.

The man put the cigarette between his teeth and bit it lightly, and vigorously lifted the quilt, revealing the girl's entire body.

Qiao took a shower in the evening, changed into brand-new silk pajamas, and lay straight on the pure white bed, with a pair of long legs that looked particularly eye-catching against the backdrop of the light.

The undercurrent of the man's eyes rolled, and after taking a deep puff of cigarette, he casually extinguished the cigarette butt, and his bony five fingers touched the girl's legs, beating gently like playing a piano......

Or suddenly startled by the coldness of her fingertips, the girl moved uneasily.

Fu Xingzhi glanced at her lightly, snorted lightly, and his fingers finally left her legs, but began to trace her delicate face.

Eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth......

All the way down, and finally landed on the girl's slender neck.

The man's eyes darkened, and he directly lowered his head and bit her neck hard.

The pain hit, and the girl subconsciously struggled desperately.

The wound on his hand was torn open, and the blood rubbed and dirty Fu Xingzhi's arm.

Looking at Qiao Wan's painful appearance, Fu Xingzhi suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, with a trace of excitement in his eyes that could not be hidden.

"Save—"

Qiao Wan's face turned from white to blue, the blue tendons on her forehead were thick, and the strength of the struggle gradually weakened.

The more she struggled, the more excited she became, it was so much fun!

Fu Xingzhi hooked his lips with evil charm, stared at Qiao Wan's painful appearance with interest, and left her neck a few seconds later, the tip of his hot tongue slid over the bleeding area.

"Heh, how can you be so delicate."

Sympathy lasted only a second, and then he coldly withdrew his gaze and turned away without hesitation.

lights, off.

The room was pitch black.

The cough faded, and the world slowly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

As everyone knows, there is a man named Fu Xingzhi in this world, and he will never recover.

Just because he met a man named ...... Joe Late Woman!