However, Hua Xi had no intention of struggling, lying there quietly and obediently, just like her usual appearance.

"Tell me, what do you think?"

He looked at her with deep eyebrows and low eyes, and the ink was thick, "I finally saved you, can you bear to leave me alone?" ”

She looked at him a little blankly, when, she left him alone?

Thinking carefully about the meaning of his whole sentence, Hua Xi seemed to react a little, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, he said Yesterday?

Obviously, he left with Lian Yu, why was he embarrassed to ask her why she left alone?

"I didn't, it's ......"

"You always lie to me, obviously you left with Qi Yu."

She said no, is there really none?

No, she was lying to her from the beginning, so he would never believe her again.

Hua Xi twisted his eyebrows, but still tried to explain, "Although I met Qi Yu later, you also met ...... Not. ”

The man didn't give her a chance to open her mouth at all, and sealed her lips with a kiss. Since she met Qi Yu, it proves that his guess is not wrong, what else does she want to explain? Or rather, what else is she trying to quibble?

Quan Feiyi seemed to have a fire in his heart, burning fiercely.

If he didn't find a place to vent, even he himself would be burned to the ground, so he could only vent on her.

The tip of his hot tongue hooked her tongue fiercely and frolicked, and he pinched her waist, unable to tell whether the force was ruthless or loving her, and he only felt that his body was going to be broken by him.

Obviously, he himself is also sick, and the poison on his body has not been completely removed, obviously he was still an unconscious patient a moment ago, but now he doesn't know where he got the strength, and suddenly he looks like a beast ready to attack.

The painting was shocked and retreated again and again, but he did not let it go at all, and moved forward step by step.

"Quan Feiyi, don't be like this, let me go!"

"Why can't I do this?"

His tone was a little less cold than usual, a little more faint gentleness, but this gentleness was not to the bone, it was just a superficial indifference, and it sounded even heavier and frightening than that cold voice.

"Painting, how many times have I said that your life is mine...... I can do whatever I want to do to you......"

She is his, she can only be his, no one else can touch it, no one else can covet it.

He stripped her clothes, one by one, and became deeply at one with her.

The moment the two became one, both of them took a long breath.

Quan Feiyi even had a thought flashing through his mind, if they were entangled like this for the rest of their lives, it would actually be good.

Although he is delirious, he only hopes to end this meaningless affair as soon as possible.

……

All night, he pressed her and tossed again and again.

It wasn't until she nearly fainted that he stopped.

Hua Xi has always felt that his body is good, and his martial arts have not been practiced in vain for so many years, but since he met him, first his martial arts were sealed and could not be used, and then he was tortured by him one after another until he became ill, and now he is so weak even in bed!

"You...... Bastard. She moved her eyelids weakly and scolded weakly.

"Don't you like it?"

She was just about to speak, but the man said again: "You screamed so loudly just now, and now you don't like it?" ”

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