Things are running wildly in a weird direction, no matter how hard she tries, she can't break free from the man's grip, the man's strength is too strong, too strong, she can't break free at all.

She couldn't help but feel a little desperate, her brain became groggy, her heart became rapid, and her heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out.

Yin Qingdai's face was pale at the moment, and beads of sweat oozed from her cheeks.

Her cheeks became red, as if they were burned red, a hot sensation came from her cheeks, her body seemed to become soft, as if it was about to melt, her whole body became hot, and there seemed to be thousands of ants gnawing at her body in her body, and an unbearable pain instantly permeated her body.

Her body didn't seem to be her own, her body was like a puppet, her body was uncontrollable, and her heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, making her breathless.

"Who are you? Do I know you? Have we met before? Did we know each other before? My head hurts, my head feels like it's going to crack, I don't know you, I don't know you. "

Yin Qingdai cried out in pain, her tears flowed down, her body trembled, and her mind went blank.

She felt a little dizzy in her head, she didn't know why it was like this, she didn't know why it was like this, it made her heart full of fear, full of despair, full of infinite pain, she wanted to cry, she wanted to cry.

Why is this happening?

She didn't understand why, and she couldn't figure out why this was happening.

If it weren't for the ups and downs of emotions in her heart before going to bed, she wouldn't have such thoughts, let alone the suffocating weird things that happened in this life-threatening dream, and she wouldn't have become what she is now.

Her heart was full of regret, full of despair, full of resistance and anger against fate.

But she didn't dare to move in the slightest, because the man's strength was so strong that she couldn't resist at all, and she couldn't resist, the only thing she could do was to stand in place obediently, waiting for death to come.

"Let go of me!"

Yin Qingdai's voice trembled, her tone was full of despair and unwillingness, her eyes were full of tears, her eyes were also filled with tears, and her eyes were full of grievances and unwillingness.

She didn't understand why she was the way she was, and she didn't understand why she had suffered these inexplicable things, but she knew that her heart was full of despair, and she didn't want to die, and she didn't want to suffer this horrible pain.

It must be a dream, it must be a dream, it must be fake, she doesn't believe it's real, it's just a dream, it's just a nightmare.

Her body trembled slightly, tears slipped from her eyes, she didn't dare to cry, she didn't dare to speak, she didn't dare to question with any words, she was afraid that she would get into trouble and cause death.

Her heart was now filled with despair and uneasiness.

Why did God do this to her? Why did you play such a huge joke on her?

"Let go of you?"

The man's voice was cold and hoarse, "Do you think it's possible?" I won't let you go, because you're my prey. "

"Prey?"

"I am your prey, and you are my prey."

This person's words are foggy, and logic can't even be autonomous, but it is aggressive, unconsciously convincing, as if with this attitude, even if he says: "The sun rises in the west." "It doesn't matter.

The man's voice was cold, cold, as if it were a thousand years of ice, cold and hard.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who do you think you are? Why should I be your prey? I don't know you, and I don't want to have anything to do with you, please don't pester me, please let me go quickly. "

Yin Qingdai's heart was full of despair, and the feeling that the man in front of her gave her was too terrible, making her feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

"You don't know me?" The man's voice was cold and eerie, "We have met before, how can you forget me?" Isn't it a little too cruel that you forgot about me? "

"Who are you, why do you want to seek revenge on me, I don't know you at all." When Yin Qingdai spoke, her heart was full of fear, and her heart was full of uneasiness.

The man's body seemed to become more and more illusory, and his body became hazy, as if it were a puff of smoke

A touch of despair rose in Yin Qingdai's heart, she felt that her heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, her heart was filled with infinite pain, her heart was full of despair and anger.

She didn't know who this man was, she didn't know why he appeared in her dreams, and she didn't know why he treated her like this, why?

She wanted to shout for help, her heart was full of fear, but she couldn't do it anyway, and the sound in her throat grew weaker and weaker, until it became a little bit, like the buzzing of mosquitoes.

Her eyes were full of fear and unwillingness.

The man smiled indifferently, and there was a faint mockery in his eyes, "Don't know me? "

"Yes, I don't know you, I don't know you at all, and I don't want to have anything to do with you."

"Since you don't know me, how can you have such a nightmare? You should know that this nightmare is not accidental. "

Yin Qingdai's face suddenly turned pale.

Her heart was filled with despair.

Her face grew paler and paler, like a piece of paper.

"Who the hell are you?" Yin Qingdai's voice trembled, full of fear.

She knew that the strength of the man in front of her was very terrifying, and she was no match for this man at all.

The man smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are my prey, your fate is already doomed, destined to become my prey." "

"I don't want to be your prey." Yin Qingdai's eyes flashed with determination, her voice was cold and firm, her voice carried a trace of determination and unwillingness, as well as unyielding and resistance to fate.

"I advise you not to resist, or I don't know if you will be able to bear my wrath."

Grass, I really can't hold it back, why did this ancient greasy and domineering president's words appear in his mouth? It's obviously a cold and damp supernatural drama, why did the painting style suddenly change?

Yin Qingdai was slightly sober, and she could feel that her soul was gradually peeled off from Yin Qingdai in this dream, and at this moment she could finally watch the play from the perspective of a bystander for the time being, without worrying about crying and crying, while knowing that these were dreams, she cried bitterly and was frightened.

How can you be immersed in the scene, if you look at the fire, you can feel comfortable?

The man's cold voice came into Yin Qingdai's ears again.

Yin Qingdai's body was slightly stunned.

The man's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Yin Qingdai's body, making her body tremble.

Yes, her current situation is really not good, she is now in a dead end, she has no way to break free, her hands and feet are tied with ropes by men, no matter how much she struggles, she can't break free from the ropes.

Now she is like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of men.

This feeling made Yin Qingdai's heart welled up with a trace of despair......

Desperate fart.

The man who said strange things, even if his voice was as cold as the cold wind blowing from the top of the snow-capped mountains in the far north, she could hear a hint of cattiness after she withdrew slightly.