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He buried his head and kissed her.

An Yin's breath was suffocated, and he looked at the man close at hand in stunned amazement, and his body was so soft that he didn't have any strength.

It wasn't until he brutely crashed in that he remembered to resist, knowing that it was futile, but he was unwilling to give up.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Why did you treat her like this, why did you refuse to let her go?

He obviously has no strength, but he refuses to obey him.

Qin Jian looked at the little woman in his arms who looked like a frightened little beast, her dark eyes were dark and dull, without a trace of light.

Her little fist pounded on him, not threatening him in the slightest, but upsetting him.

At such a time, she still refuses to follow him?

Anger was stirred up again.

He pinched her waist with so much force that he wanted to crush her.

Pain!

It hurts!

An Yin was finally so tired that he couldn't even lift his hand, and his fingers grabbed his shoulder tightly, "You've got what you want, please let me go." ”

"No way!" He gritted his teeth, and now let her go, and she would disappear without a trace in no time.

“……”

An Yin looked at his eyes, which had turned back into black.

His icy eyes burned with rage.

An Yin was in complete despair.

He should have known a long time ago that he would not let her go.

Why hope?

An Yin stopped talking.

Her silence fueled his anger to the extreme, he pinched her chin and forced her to look at him, "Don't forget, your mother, it's still in my hands." ”

"You bastard!"

Mother is her bottom line, and his threat made her collapse in an instant, and all the tears she held back welled up.

"You're such a bastard, why did you save me in the first place?"

Why don't you let her die, let her freeze to death in the ice and snow, and don't have to bear his tyranny.

If given a choice, she would rather never see him.

He kissed her violently and swallowed her tears and her pain together.

Anyin, bear with me, I won't wait too long-

Qin Jian buried his head, snorting over the position on her shoulder that had been bitten by him, and suddenly bit down again, more and more ruthlessly than the last time.

"Ahh

An Yin was trembling in pain.

A touch of distress flashed in Qin Jian's eyes, and he slowly loosened his mouth, looking at the beads of blood slowly oozing from the wound.

This should be able to hide from the old man.

"Listen, if you want your mother to be fine, stay in the East Pavilion and don't go anywhere, or I'll let you die on my bed."

With that, he left her behind and walked away.

Turning around, Qin Jian's eyes sank, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be stirring up a thick ink, bottomless.

There is a twilight Jiayin in the middle of them, no matter how much they are coaxed, it can't be as useful as a Xia Xin.

She'd be annoyed with him and hate him, but he couldn't care about it so much.

He just wanted her to stay where he could see.

Only then can he keep her safe.

An Yin listened to the door 'click' shut, hugging her body and hugging her body.

She knew that even if Dongge wasn't locked, she wouldn't be able to leave.

Because, her mother is in his hands, and she has no way out.

It hurts!

It's cold!

My heart hurts and I feel cold!

Qin Jian, he is a demon, a demon that pierced into her heart when she first saw her.

An Yin's mind flashed back to the first time she saw it.

He crouched down in front of her, looking at her condescendingly, still a young man, but his eyes were so cold.

However, she thought he was so good-looking.

Since then, he has become her inner demon and can no longer dig it up.

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