The water from the shower sprayed down, and Zuo Nian was soaked in a few seconds.

The water was not cold, but she had injuries on her body, and she should have felt pain, but at this time she was a little numb to the perception of pain, and she reached out to hold on to the wall in front of her, trying to control herself to stand firmly, but she still couldn't stand firmly and fell to the cold ground where there were already puddles.

Her whole person was wrong at this time, her brain was buzzing, and the heat in her body was rising more and more violently, and some dim consciousness made her want to do something impulsively.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Jiang Feng behind her.

In the mist, Jiang Feng, who was leaning on the side of the washbasin, looked a little hazy.

The anger on his body seemed to dissipate a lot, and he looked more at Zuo Nian, who was sitting on the ground and looked quite embarrassed.

He seemed to be waiting to see what she would do next.

Zuo Nian was confused for a few seconds, and the water poured on her body could not extinguish the fire on her body, but became more and more serious.

She remembered the glass of "cooking" wine that she had drunk herself......

She thought that she could endure it and get over, but as the effect of the medicine came up, it became more and more ferocious, and she couldn't wait to scratch herself with her hands!

She realized that she couldn't bear it by forbearance, Wang Zhifeng and they were obviously prepared, they wanted to shoot a video of her "initiative", if she could endure it, how could she get what they wanted?

She held her injured hand to sober herself up a little, she leaned towards Jiang Feng, looked up at Jiang Feng, and tried to ask for help: "Can you... Can you give me a call, I have to go to the hospital......

Jiang Feng's hand touched Zuo Nian's cheek, wiped the blood on her face with the help of the water, and then felt that something was missing, he squatted down, took her hand that reached out for help, got some of her blood from above, and then wiped it back on her face.

He looked at her with satisfaction as if he were admiring a painting he had created.

Zuo Nian was fiddled with by him like a doll, and while he seemed to be in a good mood, she spoke up again weakly: "I want to go to the hospital......

Jiang Feng also helped her untie the hair stuck to her face, and said to her gently, "No."

Then, without saying anything more, he looked at her quietly.

He wanted to see what else she could do.

It's easy to be tossed to death, it's not interesting, he really likes to be "tenacious", and he can "accompany" him to have fun.

Zuo Nian's gaze had been spent, she felt that she was being roasted on a hot pan, and in front of her was Jiang Feng is only coolness, and every inch of her body was scratching for her to get close to him.

She didn't want to, she didn't want to, before the nightmare of that night was over, she was going to ...... herself Myself......

But she's done it all, she's retreating now, can she leave this hall alive today?

Zuo Nian's mind was buzzing at this time, her whole body was hot and hot, and she couldn't think about things calmly and soberly, and at this time, she heard a sound outside.

She couldn't tell what it was, and she couldn't hear it very clearly, but she remembered what had just happened outside, and fear swept over her.

When she looked at Jiang Feng again, Jiang Feng didn't say anything, but she seemed to hear him say: [The matter here is known to an outsider, how to deal with it? 】

[There is no other use for this skin on the body, you can wipe the floor together. 】

[And then?] What do they do with each other? 】

Zuo Nian seemed to begin to hallucinate, she saw her very terrible end, she saw her mother calling her name helplessly alone, and she also saw Wang Zhifeng break in through the bathroom door-

Zuo Nian closed her eyes, trying to block out these illusions, and when she opened her eyes again, Jiang Feng in front of her was clearer, she stretched out her wounded hand to Jiang Feng, and the blood in her palm smeared Jiang Feng's cheek.

"Help me, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Feng didn't move, and looked at her quietly.

But the smell of blood was undoubtedly in his nose.

Zuo Nian leaned close to him, her body trembled uncontrollably, I don't know whether it was cold or afraid, her white lips gently rubbed against his: "I've washed it...... Do you want to check the ......?"

Jiang Feng slammed his hand and pressed Zuo Nian back to the ground-

The fragile, fragile porcelain doll, the porcelain doll desperately trying to glue together to survive, the "clean" porcelain doll, he wants her to be dyed with his smell from the inside out.

The water from the shower was still spraying "brushing", and the water was so strong that it fell to the ground, as if it was about to smash through the tiles.

In the reflection of the water, the ferocious beast entangled the kitten, and the helpless cat could only let out a faint whimper.