She couldn't help but resist from her throat: "Don't ......"

But this word is like an angry rage, and the people who come are even more angry.

Luo Xiaoxiao spoke with a little crying: "It hurts ......"

Beigong Yao's eyes were cold, watching her white skin be soaked pink by the hot spring water, and then he rubbed it vigorously, turning into crimson, leaving bits and pieces of fingerprints.

It was as if delicate flowers bloomed one after another on the skin.

makes people want to take care of her, blow for her, and coax her to say that it doesn't hurt or hurt.

But it makes people want to be more vigorous, more vigorous, so that all her body is full of traces of him.

Beigong Yao undoubtedly chose the latter.

Every time he rubbed hard against her, he calmly thought: Has she been touched by those men here? How? Will she have a face full of enjoyment? Will you be comfortable making sounds?

But no matter what, it won't be like now, with tears in the corners of his eyes, crying out pitifully in pain.

But this is what he gave her.

No one but him could give her this pain.

Only this pain can cover the traces left on her body by those people.

Thinking about it, the strength of his men was out of control, and they became heavier.

Luo Xiaoxiao made an evasive move at this time: "Don't ...... Shen Lan, save me ......"

Beigong Yao's hand suddenly stopped.

He heard him right, she had just called someone's name.

Even if it was very light, it was like a thunderclap in his ears, enough for him to hear clearly.

Shen, Lan!

can make her rely on and trust her wholeheartedly, and when she is unconscious, she also subconsciously calls out his name, who is this person!

Just thinking about it for a while, a fire in Beigong Yao's chest kept colliding between the five internal organs, but he couldn't find an exit, and some of it went up with the blood, making his narrow and cold black eyes appear a light red.

The words she had spoken during the day suddenly rang in her ears.

"One of them looks like you."

"But the temperament is much better than yours, let you do whatever you want, and the taste in bed is even more ......"

Could it be him?

At the edge of the hot spring pool, a railing carefully carved out of jade exploded.

Beigong Yao wiped his fingers with a blank face that was splashed with debris.

He didn't work hard to resist, and he had several wounds on his body.

Only Luo Xiaoxiao in his arms was unharmed.

Beigong Yao lowered his head and pried open Luo Xiaoxiao's lips and tongue.

The anger in his chest suddenly had an outlet.

He ravaged and plundered recklessly.

But the person in his arms subconsciously made an escape action because of the pain.

He clasped her body tightly, so that she could only passively accept it.

It wasn't until the two of them had bloody breath in their mouths that he wiped away the brilliant red stained on Luo Xiaoxiao's lips.

He will fill her with her breath.

……

"Miss, Miss, wake up!"

The continuous shouting in his ears made Luo Xiao frown irritably.

She had a nightmare all night last night, first she was put into a steamer, and then she was killed like a pig, so she didn't sleep well all night, but the voice in her ears was too eager, and she opened her eyes: "What's the matter?" ”

"Miss, the orchid garden has been burned!"

"Oh." Luo Xiaoxiao replied and sat up suddenly: "What?!" ”

"I suddenly left ......the water last night," Feiyan had tears on her face: "When I took someone to save it, it was too late, and several sons were burned, and now I am inviting a doctor to take a look." ”

"Did you die?"