At this moment, Yuwen Tanmo's hair was messy, and his expression was hideous enough to make the enemy generals shudder, but he was not facing a big man with the same eight-foot long body and muscular muscles as him, but a small violin that he could shake with one hand.

"Want to escape with the king's child?" Yu Wentan clasped her hands with one hand, placed them on top of her head, and pressed her into the bed with the weight of his whole body.

"You already knew you were pregnant, didn't you? Even cliff jumping is in your plans? Yu Wentan's anger jumped in his eyes, and he also detained the trumped-up charges on her head, "In addition to Li Zhouyu, how many retreats have you prepared?" So promiscuous and shameless, that's why your father kicked you out of the house? ”

Xiaoqin didn't care about refutation, at this moment, she was panting, struggling with all her might, but she couldn't earn a way out under Yuwen Tan's iron-like fingers.

At this moment, there is no way out. Yu Wentan's eyes told her that he was going to hurt her hard.

In fact, he did.

Under his slender and powerful fingers, Xiaoqin's undergarment was more vulnerable than a paper flower, and she withered in an instant, and she could no longer protect her.

"Wei Moqin, this is a lesson for you." Yu Wentan announced coldly, "The next time you walk out of the Yuwang Mansion, even if you just think about it in your head, this king will give you a lesson that will impress you." ”

The sound of the fabric tearing was so harsh, as if it was tearing away the last love between the two.

After this time, there was only hatred between the two.

"Don't," Xiaoqin stood up in a panic, her heart fell into an ice cave, and she immediately began to admit her mistake, "I won't leave the palace, I know it's wrong, let me go back, I'll never step out of that threshold again!" I really know it's wrong, you don't want that! ”

"Don't? Are you sure not either? ”

Yu Wentan tore her obscene pants, forcibly parted her legs, and squeezed in with her heavy body, forcing her to close in.

Xiaoqin's face was pale, she was so frightened that she couldn't move, her body trembled with horror, and she tried to escape.

However, there is no way to enter the heavens and no way to the earth, which is the current situation.

Blessed to her soul, her whole body was cold, and she suddenly said: "My master taught me how to play "Lanling Enters the Battle", I started practicing immediately, and I learned it in three months!" I'll play wherever you tell me to play! ”

Yuwen Tan was expressionless, staring at her condescendingly, slowly undressing, removing the last barrier, and brutally rubbing the delicate skin on her inner thighs, slowly and patiently, as if he were dealing with a prisoner before an execution.

He grabbed her waist and leaned over her face, letting out a disdainful sneer, "It seems that this is a good way to torture, next time this king wants to ask something from your mouth, as long as it is concocted." Or are you looking forward to — you want this king to do it often, don't you? ”

"Don't, Your Highness, don't do this to me." Xiaoqin was full of fear and began to beg, "I have also done a lot of things for you over the years, and there is no credit and hard work, can you just let me live?" ”

"Yes, you have worked hard, so this king should reward you extraordinarily."

"Ahh

He straightened his back, and there was no blood left on her face, shrunk and trembling with pain, grief and despair from humiliation.

His ignorant sneer, her tears of despair, at this moment, hatred into a cocoon, wrapped in the common heartache of the two people, many years later, it still can't be touched, it becomes a wound that will never heal.

"You are the property of this king, only this king does not want you, and you do not flee from this king."

It turned out that this was what he cared about, and her escape shook his authority and damaged his face. For this, he hurt her so badly that he hurt her.

His savagery and paranoia, her jerkiness and indifference, made this moment the most terrible punishment in the world.

He pushed forward hard, and saw a pair of eyes wide open on her pale little face, and tears rolling down his heart, and his heart was reluctant. Those crystal tears didn't seem to flow between the pillows, but all dropped on his heart.

Then I thought that she was sorry for me first, and she left me in the most ruthless way, making me think that she no longer existed in this world, and let me leave everything without love. I did not kill her, it was already the most merciful, and only by punishing her in the most direct way could she engrave his absolute existence in her heart, and dare not forget it.

So, Yuwen Tan suppressed the tenderness and reluctance, suppressed the throbbing of tears that wanted to kiss her away, and advanced again and again, forcing her to accept herself.

At this moment, his heart is cold, and his clamp is tough.

For her, there was only pain.

The man she once loved the most, the man she used to hope that the other party would look at her more, was looking directly at her at the moment, without blinking for a moment, but in this way he hurt her.

When she asked for his love, he returned the cold and turned his back to her.

When she no longer expected his love and fled, he returned the rage and inflicted his hatred on her. He was facing her face to face, so close to her, but in this way.

This is the man she has loved, oh my God, how blind must she be to be obsessed with such a well-dressed beast for many years!

It's okay to let her see the true face of this man and completely die.

The heart that was once soft and unbearable to kill was finally completely killed by this man this time.

All thoughts were lost, she couldn't move, gave up resisting, and her ten fingers sank into the sheets, like a ragdoll, at the mercy of this man.

That's what this man wants, a slave girl who lets him knead and flatten. No wonder he had to make her faint when he had sex with him before, because she still had a lot of use value at that time, and she couldn't let her see the true face of his beastly hair.

The man's cold and handsome face fell in her eyes, like a devouring demon.

Again and again, he was nailing her with a sharp knife.

Her body swayed with his roughest impact, and when the last tears slipped down, the tear stains on her pale face dried up, the well of love dried up, and the river of hatred burst its banks.

Giving up the beast's desire, Yuwen Tan got up, dressed elegantly, looked at her with fragmented clothes condescendingly with a well-dressed attitude, and said coldly: "Set off in half an hour, go to the cabinet and turn over two pieces of clothes by yourself to cover yourself." ”

She didn't respond, her eyes wide open, her pupils dilated.

Yu Wentan snorted coldly and went to do his business.

This is Mingpin City, and there is a Mingpin Villa on the mountain not far away, which is the main purpose of his trip.

He didn't travel thousands of miles to pick up that woman, who was nothing in his eyes. In fact, she is not much better, there are many more beautiful than her, more loyal than her, there are many in this world.

Yu Wentan hypnotized himself with such words, and he no longer felt guilty in his heart, but felt that it was taken for granted and should be so.

Women, that's how they should be disciplined.

Half an hour later, Yu Wentan came back from his errands, returned to the wing of the restaurant, and walked behind the screen to see that the person on the bed was still in the same position he was in before he left, motionless.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Are you going to go on the road like this?" This king doesn't want people to see you like this, get up and get dressed! ”

He didn't move, he didn't even blink his eyes.

Yuwen Tanjian frowned, and said in a threatening tone: "Haven't you asked for enough, and asked this king to come again?" ”

Still not moving, as if unheard.

Yu Wentan stepped forward and lifted her up, acting roughly, until she was in the closet.

There was a half-person-high shelf in the wardrobe, and Yu Wentan held her up to sit on it, then lifted her shirt and began to collide violently again.

"Where's your voice?" Yu Wentan glared fiercely at the dilated pupils of the person in his arms, and ordered her, "Shout, this king doesn't like rigid women." ”

“……”

"Scream, do you hear that? Call me by name! Yuwen Tan slammed into her body.

“……”

It wasn't until Yu Wentan finished the last hit and sprayed her hot snort on her shoulder that she didn't scream, and she didn't even breathe a little different.

"Oh, it turns out that your body is still so wonderful." Yu Wentan humiliated her with words, "This king didn't find out before, and he missed a lot of fun!" But it doesn't matter, there is still some way to go on the way back, and you can continue to dig in the carriage. ”

Yuwen Tan let go of her, she lost her support and knelt on the ground, as if her bones had been pulled away, and she couldn't support her body.

Yu Wentan found two dresses in the closet, threw them on her face, and said coldly: "If you don't want to wear them, if you don't want to seduce this king naked, then it's okay to go out naked like this." ”

But she still didn't hear it, and she didn't get up to dress.

Yu Wentan lifted her on the ground, mentioned that he was as tall as him, kissed her fiercely in a biting way, and grabbed her neck from behind with one hand.

For a moment, he wished he could break her neck with such a force.

It's good that this woman is dead.

Only when she dies can he be back to the former Yuwang Yuwen Tan.

She thought that he had abused her, raped her, and tortured her, so she put on this loveless appearance to show him.

How did she know that he was the one who was hurt the most.

She cut his heart one by one with a knife, burned his chest with fire, and covered his mouth and nose at the same time, suffocating him in despair.

This weak little woman has done what many big men have worked hard for many years to do, and she killed Yu Wang Yu Wentan.

Today's Yu Wentan is no longer the indifferent and cold-hearted white-clothed god of war at the beginning, he is a secular man who is crazy for love, crazy for hate, and is hurt by a stubborn woman and goes crazy.

He shook the stubborn woman's slender shoulders violently and hissed, "Is that what you're for?" You hate me for being ruthless to you in the past, so you torture me in this way? Do you really think that I can't do it, that I can't kill you with my own hands? ”

At this time, Xiaoqin, who had been silent, finally spoke, her lips fluttered, and only by listening intently could she hear what she was saying.

"Don't bother you to do it, God can't bear to let him suffer, so take him away."

Her words are hard to understand.

"What did you say?" Yuwen Tan twisted his eyebrows.

"That kid shouldn't have come into this world to suffer." She murmured.

“？！”

Yu Wentan's complexion changed, his neck stiffened, and he slowly lowered his head little by little, and his pupils dilated with fear as the scene came into view.

Blood, bright red blood.

It flowed out from under Xiaoqin's body, and it was already red, and it was still flowing.

It makes people wonder where such a pale and petite person hides so much red blood.

"You...... I ......" Yuwen Tan was stupid.

"You owe me too much, Yuwen Tan," Xiaoqin smiled horribly, the glint in her eyes shuddered, "I don't want to pay it off in this life, and I will use your blood to pay tribute to my children in the next life." ”

Next?

Yu Wentan was dumbfounded.

No, he wouldn't allow her to die! She is not allowed to carry her hatred to the next life!

Yuwen Tan hugged her in despair and let out a beastly roar, "Wei Moqin, you dare, you dare to leave and try!" ”