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At this time, Allure only felt that the pain in his entire chest cavity had erupted, and he didn't feel much pain in his arm at all, and Ling Han saw that Allure was silently letting himself bite, and became more and more angry, until there was a bloody smell in his mouth.

The raging kiss touched Allure's lips, and the tongue invaded her half-open lips.

And Allure originally felt that it was difficult to breathe, so he opened his mouth, so he was blocked, only to feel that his breathing was getting more and more difficult, and a little strength in his hand couldn't push away Ling Han, who was angry at the moment, and in Ling Han's opinion, she called it wanting to refuse and welcome, and kissed harder, until she finally turned to Allure's erect neck.

Losing the obstacle, Allure inhaled greedily with his mouth.

Ling Han stopped his movements, looked at Allure's breathing, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, she is a sensitive woman, no wonder she is so good at serving men." ”

Then, the movements became more violent, directly tearing up Allure's clothes, and kneading her with the palm of his hand, but the person under him did not react, motionless at his mercy, and did not even scream in pain.

In Ling Han's mind, Jing Lingxiang's words were constantly repeated, she was lying under you, her voice was as good as a lark, and her body was as soft as a little snake, this feeling tore Ling Han's heart, why, you can sleep with others willingly, but under me, it is this unwilling appearance.

Allure felt like a dying fish, trying to open her mouth on the waterless shore, choking lightly again and again, until a tingling pain came from between her legs, and her blank eyes closed slightly, shedding a tear.

Ling Han continued his actions without pity, under his anger, he didn't feel the obstacles he encountered when entering, looking at Allure's appearance of being at his mercy, he just wanted to vent his anger.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Han finally got tired, turned over and fell beside Allure, hugging her tightly and falling asleep.

Allure turned his face sideways, looked at the maid who was still fainting underground, and laughed self-deprecatingly, is innocence and truth really so important to him? Even if the truth is cleared up to the world, a distrustful heart will also deny everything.

Breaking Ling Han's hand, he slowly put on his clothes one by one, dressed very carefully, sorted out his clothes, combed his messy hair, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the person who had ravaged him just now, as if he was going to carve his appearance in his heart with a knife, and suddenly, a trace of fierceness flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he pulled out the cherished wooden hairpin on his head, and stabbed him his left shoulder, and the hairpin went straight to the end.

Jing Linghan, the pain I suffered today will definitely make you return it to me a thousand times.

Ling Han was awakened by the pain, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Allure looking at him with a smile, and then at the hairpin on his chest, he suddenly came to his senses, and he was facing Allure just now、、、

"Tilt!" Ling Han trembled and shouted at Allure, and his uninjured right hand wanted to hold Allure's hand, but Allure pulled out the hairpin, dodged it, broke the hairpin lightly, threw it on the ground, and slowly retreated, getting farther and farther away from the soft couch.

Ling Han didn't care about the blood flow on his shoulders, turned over and got out of bed, and the moment he lifted the quilt, Yuan Hong on the bed deeply stabbed his eyes.

Allure retreated step by step, until he retreated to the door, and with a wave of his sleeve, he knocked over the candlestick, and the candle flame jumped and tumbled on the carpet.