Her pupils narrowed, she thought he just wanted to do that to him, and that's it.

She could even endure that kind of thing, but why, he still had to ......

Her sudden and rapid breathing was very unpleasant to hear in the man's ears.

Quan Feiyi hooked his lips, "You're really strange, I already touched you last time, but you didn't let me see you." It's the same today, I know what I'm going to do, and I don't see you so scared, but when I mention your body, you have this expression. ”

Could it be that looking at her body is more scaring than being stronger than asking for her?

Quan Feiyi felt very strange that day, but she didn't think about it at the time, and now that she thinks about it, it seems that more than once, she is afraid of what he sees, "What kind of ulterior treasure map is still hidden on your body?" ”

If it's really a treasure map, he really doesn't care about it.

But when he untied her clothes little by little, the back of his hand suddenly became hot, and the tears of the painting fell down.

She didn't want to cry, but inexplicably, the tears couldn't help but fall by themselves.

Fear, fear, this is the only emotion she has left at the moment.

She was really afraid that this man would see something he shouldn't see.

For so long, what she had just hidden with all her might, was it really going to be shattered today?

Quan Feiyi looked down at the tears on the back of her hand, her eyes moved slightly, she looked so pitiful, pitiful that people couldn't help but want to take care of her, and even couldn't help but want to stop doing evil to her.

"Don't cry." He gently wiped away her tears, frowning slightly.

A soft sigh escaped from the man's mouth, and the painting stared at him with endless supplication in his eyes.

But in the next second, he looked away.

Did she really not know, the more she was like this, the more he couldn't help it.

They were too far apart, and he wanted to know her completely, not from a big secret that could never be lived.

Quan Feiyi stared at her thin white neck, and gently unbuttoned her underwear, revealing smooth skin and collarbones.

There was nothing out of the ordinary, I don't know why she was hiding it like this.

Quan Feiyi leaned down slowly, and a dense kiss fell on her collarbone, with a bit of tenderness, "Today's choice for you is not actually a choice, because this king can't listen to the other answer you gave." Painting pity, you can only agree, you know? ”

Don't defend that man anymore, don't reject him in this way.

The sound of low sobbing echoed in his ears, and he was disturbed.

His fingers continued to tear open her clothes, his gaze moved downward, originally just a casual glance, originally thought that he would not see anything again, originally thought that what she wanted to hide was only her body, but when his gaze touched the scars of different shades, he froze fiercely, and the blood in his whole body flowed back into his brain like a backward flow.

His hands and feet were cold, and his eyes were shocked.

The reason why those scars are of different shades is probably because of the different times, so hideous, not even once or twice.

Kwon Feiyi's fingers trembled as he stroked her scar and opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

After a long time, he said in a trembling voice: "Draw a pity ......"

Why did his painting hurt like this?