She grabbed his arm hard, and the solid strength was the same as the one that had hugged her countless times. ggaawwx

"Quan Feiyi, when I begged you, don't ...... like this"

It was clear to her that in front of him, she no longer had any self-esteem to speak of, but she didn't want to have a relationship with him in such a situation where there was nothing left but hatred, not only for her, but also for him, it was never a good thing.

"Who are you to ask me?"

Quan Feiyi didn't give her a chance to resist at all, and ripped her clothes apart, tearing them apart one by one and throwing them back.

"This king told you a long time ago that you are nothing now!"

That cruel appearance, as if it was not the clothes that were torn in his hands, but the person she was!

Hua Xi gritted her teeth, what if she knew martial arts, in front of him, where could she use that kind of thing?

What's more, even if she uses it, it won't be possible to beat him, it just attracts more humiliation.

The clothes on her body were torn off one by one, and her temperature became colder and colder in this cold day. In the end, only a pure white garment remained, revealing her smooth and fair skin, and ...... The whip marks that haven't had time to fade completely.

Quan Feiyi's eyes seemed to be pricked by something, and the instant stinging pain immediately moved away coldly.

Did she do it on purpose?

Leaving such traces proves how pitiful and aggrieved she is?

Thinking of this, he looked back again, staring at the shocking wounds, and scraped the tips of his fingers on them, "Looking at you like this, I have no appetite." ”

Hua Xi held back his tears, "Then thank you for raising your noble hand." ”

"Who told you that this king will lift up his noble hand?" Such a good word never applied to him.

He said affectionately: "These things, just don't look at them." ”

With that, he easily tore off the only barrier on her body and threw it to the window. There was no trace of cover on her body, and she was ashamed and annoyed to use her arms to try to cover them, and she couldn't stop stepping back.

Tears swirled in his eyes, sour, astringent and painful, "I'm just afraid that the fourth master will be interested." ”

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Quan Feiyi looked at her non-stop dodging, and felt extremely annoyed, and his face couldn't help but sink to the bottom again, "Why, with that surnamed Zhang, you are interested in rolling to the ground, but you are so restrained in front of this king?" ”

"Or is your Qinggao just acting in front of this king, and you look different in front of others?"

Yes, that's right, she just pretended.

This was the conclusion he had already reached, and now he asked her what to do?

The more Quan Feiyi despised himself, the deeper his voice became, "There is no way back, it's a pity." ”

Before he could react, his legs stepped on the wooden board on the edge of the **, and the whole person fell backwards.

"Heh......"

The man sneered.

So she didn't have to pretend, so she just lay down and didn't pretend?

He pulled the moon-white robe on his body expressionlessly, and the whole person approached her with a sense of oppression, and the painting sighed softly, covering the quilt on himself, but the next second the covering was torn off by Quan Feiyi.

"Since they are all lying down, this king is always embarrassed not to cooperate with you, what do you say?"

"You're clearly messing around!"

Hua Xi's face turned red, and the original ** words were extremely cold to him.

Her heart is even more snowy.