The Cave House Fallen from Grace Chapter 173 The Femme Fatale

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"Don't you want to see who I am?" The voice was harsh, almost squeezing words out between the teeth.

Wei Youlan slowly opened her eyes, her vision was a little blurred by hunger, but in fact, even if she didn't open her eyes, she knew who the woman in front of her was.

She is the daughter of her enemy, Su Duyan!

"Huh!" She laughed, the sound of laughter interrupted by a series of slaps. There was a bloody taste spreading in his mouth, and his ears were "buzzing" from the hard blows. She closed her eyes a little tiredly, her father had ruined her family. And she robbed her husband and ruined her otherwise happy marriage.

Who does she and she really owe whom?

Who is she and who are she sorry for?

What a complicated question!

What a messy relationship!

What a blur of good and evil!

"You slut!" A touch of warm heat with a fishy smell spit on Wei Youlan's face, she didn't hide, and she couldn't hide.

"Why don't you speak?" The hand that held her hair pulled back harder, and Wei Youlan heard the sound of her hair breaking. Does it hurt? Perhaps!

"You vixen, do you think I'll let you go if you don't speak!" The crazy slap slammed into Wei Youlan's face and body. The long nails characteristic of women sink into the skin of the face like hooks.

"Aren't you still talking?" The fingers pinched the jaw hard, finally forcing the closed teeth into a gap. Then Su Weiyan put her fingers into Wei Youlan's mouth, pinched the wet and soft hard, and pulled it out hard.

The pain came violently, Wei Youlan shook her head hard, and her teeth instinctively bit the pulling force.

Su Duyan screamed in pain, and someone smashed a fist on Wei Youlan's jaw. Wei Youlan was relieved, and the smell of blood spread throughout her mouth.

Then before he could look up to see who had made the move, he had already received a heavy blow on the back of the neck. The last bit of clarity in the body was also completely taken away.

…………… Guys, it's not abusive enough, there are even more abusive ..........................................

Song Yu suddenly woke up from his dream.

Someone was calling him, calling out so desperately, so sadly.

Song Yu sat up, beads of sweat the size of beans falling down his forehead one by one. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the sweat, but he couldn't shake off the twitching pain in his heart.

Wei Youlan in the dream was covered with thorns, and every time he took a step closer to her, the thorns pierced into her body an inch. He heard her moans of pain, the barbed steel hook tugging and twisting in his heart.

Now, the chess game in front of him is the most unbearable choice, and the price paid is absolutely irreparable.

If he used to think about that little brotherhood and didn't want to make a move, but now that both sides have openly torn their faces, then he has nothing to scruple about. Now, Wei Youlan and the baby's lives are all in Song Sheng's hands, and he really can't make a mistake.

There may be only two sides in the confrontation, but there is more than one enemy hiding in the shadows.

Turning over and getting out of bed, Song Yu walked to the window and opened the window.

The breeze blew away the heat of the body, and gently caressed the body, as if Wei Youlan gently embraced.

Lan'er!

Lan'er!

Why are you so stupid, do you know that the pain in my heart is no less than the pain in yours.

Outside the window, the moonlight is like frost, and the mist with silver light gathers in the courtyard, there is no poetic romance, no fragile elegance, only paleness.

Sensation began to coalesce little by little from the arm, something cut through the skin, something poured into the bloodstream, and it was painful. Wei Youlan tried hard to open her eyes, but her head was too heavy, as if a hammer was striking in her head. There was a fire in his chest that slowly burned and spread, and the dry smell of blood in his throat burned and hurt strongly.

"Water ......" worked so hard, but the words that came out of his lips were so blurry that he couldn't even hear clearly.

"Give it to her!"

Something cold touched her lips, and the clotted blood finally squeezed out a slit. There were scratches on the tip of the tongue from the nails, and the first contact with the coldness almost made the taste buds collapse in an instant. The jaw was pinched open, and the cold stuffed in was not water, but ice. The violent cold melted in the temperature of the mouth, turning into a thin stream flowing down the throat and into the body. It hurts! A strong cold knife churned in Wei Youlan's mouth, and her throat, which had not been moistened for a long time, began to convulse and contract because it was not used to the sudden stimulation.

"Swallow!" Instinctively, Wei Youlan wanted to vomit, but her mouth was closed with both hands. His eyes opened in pain in the struggle, and when he looked up, he saw Su Duyan's crazy, cruel smile, and the curvature of the eyebrows was sinister.

A strip of cloth strangled the wound on the wrist and the bleeding stopped.

What the hell did she do just now!

A trace of horror grabbed Wei Youlan's heart with one hand, twisting the pinned head, but the struggle was too weak, just trying to increase his own pain and the other party's "cat and mouse" pleasure.

The ice melted faster in his mouth, and the burning cold spread down his throat to his limbs. Because this stone room has not seen sunlight for a long time, it is already cold and damp. In addition, Wei Youlan has no food to replenish her strength for a long time, and forcing her body temperature to melt the ice cubes in her mouth not only numbs her entire mouth, but even her body begins to tremble unconsciously because of the cold.

The face that approached was smiling hypocritically, and the slender fingers gently caressed Wei Youlan's pale and cold cheeks like twisted flowers. "Sister Lan'er, you are really a great beauty, and you are still so thrilling to be beautiful at this time. No wonder I can't fight you, men naturally like to protect the weak, your eyes really make women lose their souls. Her fingers touched Wei Youlan's eyebrows, very light and light, and her nails gently combed Wei Youlan's thick and dense, curly eyelashes. Wei Youlan's eyes closed, she never thought that Song Sheng would arrest her and end up in Su Wanyan's hands, what is the relationship between them, didn't Song Sheng want to use her to blackmail Song Yu? Anyway, now that she's down to this point, she's ready for the worst.

"Sister Lan'er, are you shaking?" Su Duyan's warm breath brushed on the wing of Wei Youlan's nose. The sharp nails scratch the delicate jaw with a bewitching red mark.

"Originally, I wanted to gouge out your foxy eyes so that you could no longer seduce men, but suddenly I thought of a more interesting game."

Su Duyan stared at the closed but still beautiful eyes with interest.

"Such a beautiful face, such tempting eyes, should not be wasted." Su Duyan was laughing, but the cruelty in her smile was more ferocious than that of a cannibal she-wolf.

"Guess what Prince An's expression would be if he saw you like this now? It's going to be fun. ”

The fingers that pinched Wei Youlan's jaw were withdrawn, and Su Duyan showed a smile of anticipation on her face: "I want that negative man to taste the price of betraying me." ”

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