Chapter 8 Women are human beings and have human rights!

The Heavenly Divine Sect and the Xuanbing Holy Sect have a mortal enmity between each other, and they are both powerful opponents of each other! Under the arrangement of fate, the saint and the sect leader met, and fell in love at first sight, but fell in love uncontrollably, regardless of the restrictions of the identities of both parties, came to a sea vow.

But out of the pressure of the position and mission, the saint was not strong-willed, broke her oath, and actually shot at the male protagonist, and did some extremely lethal moves, and the male protagonist was deeply injured, so he hated from love.

Or something like this:

On a certain day and in a certain month, the saint designed to meet the sect leader, seduced the sect leader to fall in love with her, and the sect leader fell into her trap and fell in love with me. I was stabbed by a saint! So from love to hate, hate to the marrow!

Damn, it's scary!

Quickly give yourself a temple sitting massage to suppress the shock......

"See Master." The sound of spring flowers and autumn moon sounded outside.

"Where is she?" Yu Tianjue walked into the door, his deep voice was cold, and his tone was flat.

"The girl is bathing in the inner room, and we are leaving!"

As soon as the two girls retreated, I started to get nervous again.

Then there was the sound of Yu Tianjue's footsteps walking towards the inner room.

Don't hurry, get closer.

I try to get my emotions in shape.

In the blink of an eye, the tall and cold figure bypassed the screen, and I raised my face to meet his dark eyes fixedly, looking at him affectionately, tears everywhere, lingering in my eyes and trying not to flow out.

From now on, I'm going to give you a finger wrap.

There is a saying that when the sun is prosperous, it will decline, the moon will be full, the prosperity will decline, the object will be reversed, and the hatred will become the entanglement of love to the extreme!

This handsome guy, I'm going to fish for you.

Yu Tian definitely met my stubborn and tearful gaze, the figure paused slightly, the cold air melted on his face, and the sharp gaze made me can't help but shrink a little, and the water in the bath bucket seemed to be cold in an instant.

His gaze slid to my bruised, bruised skin, and the corners of his mouth curled with sneer.

"Comfortable, that's a good start."

I didn't speak, but tears flowed silently down my cheeks and fell into the water, dripping! Click!

The sound is as crisp as the collision of emeralds, and it is especially loud in the silence of the room.

The air froze in silence as our eyes met in the air, and I looked at him in fascination.

After a long time, Yu Tianjue came over, pulled my long hair and pulled it hard, I was forced to lean back, he was condescending, I was in pain, endured the pain of being torn off my scalp, and couldn't help but scream: "It hurts!" ”

In addition to the scalp, the whole body is also hurting! You tyrant!

Yu Tianjue grabbed me by the shoulder, and with a strong force, he lifted me out of the water, and carried me out of the inner room, and threw me onto the bed, all in one go.

"Your duty is to be tormented. Hurt? This is just the beginning. ”

His abuse was like a storm, miserable, like mountains and rivers cracking and shaking.

The endless torment swallowed me, and the momentum erupted like a torrent, digging into the heavens and the earth.

However, there was still a little tenderness in the domineering punishment.

Love is really contradictory!

In the days that followed, it was almost every day: the punishment of the night was over, and during the day he went to the slave depot to do hard labor.

That old slut of Steward Ann is a pure pervert. In our modern words, he is a sadist, almost every day a girl is beaten half to death by her, and the sadist doesn't need any reason to clean up anyone.

Luckily, I, the woman who was "personally tortured" by the Sect Master every night, was still stained with the Sect Master's light.