Due to the friction of her knees, there were also some traces of rubbing, and later, her whole body was uncontrollable and she collapsed directly.

Xia Yan gasped heavily, his body rose and fell, unable to move, and something wet fell slowly.

But the man behind him didn't stop there, and Yi Beihan directly choked her neck roughly.

"Hmm......"

She grabbed the sheets and pillow with her hands, and propped herself up to meet his storm.

"Please, beg me."

"Let it go...... Leave me alone......"

She did what he said, knowing that he couldn't let her go.

His eyes were fierce, and he knew that he was finally satisfied, and he finally set off to leave.

Yi Beihan got up sweating profusely, picked up his bathrobe and wiped his body, and looked at her who was soft into a puddle of mud.

"Stand up!"

The room was full of disgusting smell, and the smell was so bad that she was about to vomit, Xia Yan couldn't hold back the feeling of vomiting, and tried her best to keep her mouth from making a sound.

"Gross!"

In the end, she still couldn't hold back, she leaned sideways to the ground, covered her mouth and vomited.

The stomach was tumbling for a while, and even the food that I had used in the morning was vomited out, and there was a fishy sour smell in my mouth.

"That makes you feel sick, doesn't it?"

Yi Beihan walked up to her, grabbed Xia Yan's hair, and dragged her directly to the carpet.

"My prisoner, you will suffer in the future! You'd better cooperate with me obediently, maybe when I get tired of it, I'll shorten the time of the agreement, you know? ”

Perverted, cruel, he's a mad demon.

Xia Yan closed his eyes, didn't look at the filth on the ground, and nodded.

"I'm going to clean ......"

Anyway, get out of here and get out of this devil.

"Don't worry, there's still a good show to start."

Yi Beihan smiled, his brown eyes full of weirdness, and his tone was enough to make people tremble.

As if doing a trick, he had an extra delicate and shiny pen in his hand, and gestured to Xia Yan's forehead.

After a few strokes, Yi Beihan waved the pen on her shoulder.

She leaned over and saw the word "Yi" written by him.

In the end, it is a good fountain pen, even if it is written on the body, there is no sign of turbidity.

What is he going to do?

She looked at him with frightened eyes, looked in the direction of the mirror, and on her face, there was a big "b". i。 t。 c。 h”。

Yi Beihan took out the first aid kit from the cabinet, pulled out a slender needle, shook it in front of her eyes, and stroked her forehead with his hand.

"Don't!"

Xia Yan's panicked tears were about to burst out, her frightened body was already unable to move, he was going to engrave words on her face?

How will she meet people in the future?

Her voice was hoarse, and she was too panicked to speak.

"Scared?"

Yi Beihan lifted her hand and threw her directly in front of the mirror.

"Tsk, such a beautiful face, if it is scarred and scarred, how many men will feel distressed?"

She retreated along the countertop next to the mirror, panicked and helpless, there was water on the countertop, and as soon as her feet slipped, her whole body slid directly to the ground according to the force of inertia.

"Ahh

She screamed, in pain from being fallen, and wanted to cry for help, to beg him to spare her.

Something was carved on her face, telling her how to meet people in the future?

Yi Beihan pressed her body, and the two of them fell to the ground.

"You think I'm going to engrave words on your face?"

She didn't speak, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, this time, she was really scared, he was a hideous devil.