Chapter 7: I Didn't Expect Us to Meet Again 3

Anger finally found a release point, anyway, she was tied up, and she wouldn't come up with any tricks, he wasn't in a hurry, he could slowly toss her and take revenge on her.

"I've bought you at a high price and let you go, who will bear this loss?"

What's more, the accounts between them have not yet been settled.

The subordinate was quite smart, and only wrapped a bath towel for this woman, and he just pulled the bath towel slightly, and a large piece of scenery was revealed in front of him.

My body was so tight that I almost couldn't control myself.

"Sir, as long as you let me go, I will definitely return the money to you in the future!"

She screamed quietly, her eyes flustered, and she kept begging for mercy.

Even if he couldn't understand in his heart, she smashed him hard last time, and he couldn't let her go so easily.

His belt had faded, his shirt had been ripped open by himself, and his chin was rubbing against her shoulder, tickling, but her body was shaking.

"Woman, you remember, whoever offends me will not end well!"

As the words fell, his teeth bit down on her smooth shoulders without mercy.

"Ahh

She cried out in pain, vaguely seeing his shoulder, and the marks of the teeth that had been bitten by herself last time were clearly visible.

This is what she owes him.

The tender shoulder, the bloodshot was looming, and the wound had been bitten out, and Yi Beihan naturally would not be so simple, and ended his revenge.

Enough to reach your arm, you can find prepared agave, lemon, salt, French foie gras and Australian lobster.

His long arm took the transparent wine glass, brushed the tip of his nose and sniffed it, the taste was mellow, he rubbed the salt in the tiger's mouth, the palm of his hand touched the tip of his tongue, the lemon and the taste of salt mixed together, blended with the agave, and dripped to her shoulder.

The best tequila, with a touch of blood, the tip of his tongue dancing on her shoulder, has a special taste.

While enjoying his taste buds, his fingers stretched out towards Xia Yan's body, and his hands were still stained with the aroma of wine.

Salt the wound, and there is no greater feeling of despair.

She endured the pain and didn't cry out, but tears were already rolling out of the corners of her eyes.

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Xia Yan's tortured body was incomplete, and his entire body was swollen.

She couldn't tell whether it was day or night, but she knew in her mind that she had been taken to the villa of Elbehan.

The torture in the hotel was far from enough for him, and his revenge on her was far more than that.

At the beginning, she was tortured by him and her whole body hurt, she couldn't control the pain and made a sound, and she couldn't help it when she reached the peak, but later, her body and mind were gradually numb, and she forgot what the pain was like.

He tortured her, day and night, time and place.

Right now, she was only gasping for breath for a moment, and a figure pressed up from there.

Yi Beihan didn't expect that Xia Yan would be so tenacious, even if he knew that the resistance was ineffective, but since he arrived at the villa, not a single tear has flowed.

She was protesting in silence.

It's just that the more she is like this, the more she arouses Yi Beihan's tortured emotions.

Probably because he felt that the physical communication was too simple and violent, her silence made him feel a little distressed.

"Woman, why don't you resist? You beg me, beg me, maybe I'll let you go. ”

She looked at him with a slightly hateful gaze, full of despair, and gritted her teeth.

"You're the devil!"

He ruined her life.

She prayed to him no less than a hundred times.