What to do? Minutes and seconds passed.

But the effects of chemical compounds have not yet been exhausted.

The one who stepped on the horse was a real medicine, Zi Xuan didn't think that thing was so powerful.

Zi Xuan also told his heart that such a method was too deformed.

But I just couldn't help it.

The fragile little heart can't stand being suspicious the most, recognition is what Zixuan needs most, and it is also what he wants to disguise the most.

If you don't trust him, you just touched Zixuan's reverse scales (cough cough, the common problem of the boss - reverse scales, forgive me for complaining about what I wrote, but it's so knock~~~).

But the experience of life made Zi Xuan clearly know that he had to work hard to grasp the things he liked.

By any means, Zixuan has to hurry up.

After dealing with the chapped corners of his lips, Zi Xuan still worked hard to finish his scheming.

Zixuan brought her up, and he really felt that Jiayin was more cooperative with him, which could be described as mixed feelings.

A slender fishing line was taken out of the black plastic bag, and Zixuan flicked the elastic line, which was strong.

Zixuan boldly pulled out a section, folded it into eight strands, wrapped it tightly around Jiayin's wrist, and took her off the soaked mattress and threw her into a soft blanket.

A woman who has no ability to resist as soon as she stretches out her hand, another feeling rises in Zixuan's heart.

Zixuan felt that he was him, but he was not him.

Who is he? He just wants to be the man who taught Jiayin a profound lesson now.

Zi Xuan's chest was on fire, and jealousy rose in his emotion, this strange man is not worthy! Although he played it.

Angry, and can't find a reason to be angry!

He was stunned by the absurdity in his heart and wanted to end it early.

The other hand pinched Jiayin's chin vigorously, and slowly, buckled the back of her head.

……

The hatred rising in Zi Xuan's heart made him move frantically and madly.

Anger, boundless frustration and disgust, is the role played by himself, but also to him, "@#&%&giuhjbs......"

Enough scolding, put away the wanton rampant just now.

"Do you believe me?" Zixuan asked Jia Yin viciously, "Do you believe that I will look for Liang Zixuan?" ”

"I believe, I believe, I beg you, you must keep the covenant." Jia Yin looked desperate.

Looking at her delicate blooming rich but incomparably weak face, and the overly miserable appearance of being tortured.

There were dense marks on his body, and there were still blood stains and stickiness at the corners of his mouth, Zi Xuan deliberately lifted Jiayin's body coldly and pinched it twice.

"Like it? Do you like it now? Zixuan unconsciously broke through the bottom line just now, he felt that he was going to play a deceitful villain now, making Jiayin realize that except for Liang Zixuan, no one's words in the world could be trusted, and the words in men's mouths could not be trusted.

"I, I'm ......" Jia Yin retched before he could finish speaking.

"Why, I'm scared, it's not an earthquake, it's me! Am I much more powerful than Liang Zixuan? ”

Jiayin was a little annoyed, and Zixuan couldn't help but feel relieved, "Say, I'm better than Liang Zixuan!" ”

"......," Jiayin stubbornly refused to say, "Please keep the promise." ”

"Hahaha, are you in a position to negotiate terms with me now?" Zixuan glanced at it and remembered a bad idea again.

After tossing like this for a while, he kindly took a tissue and wiped the stains on Jiayin's face and the corners of his mouth, "Do you still believe me?" ”

Jia Yin didn't answer, but her tears flowed like a river.

Jiayin grabbed the corner of the man's clothes with little strength, and Zixuan leaned over slightly, picking flowers and drinking nectar without pity.

Jiayin was frightened, she couldn't help but grab the man's hair, although her wrists were tightly tied, but her fingers combed deeply into Zixuan's hair, because of urgency, Zixuan's hair had already been embedded in Jiayin's nails.

After a long time, Jia Yin whispered in a hoarse, dry voice, "Please, it's good." Help me, it's no fun to toss like this......"

"Who said it's boring, then I'll call someone......" Zixuan said and was about to get up.

Jiayin seems to want to stop, "Don't ......"

So, Zixuan stunned the good news.

"Hand the jelly in." Zi Xuan hung up the phone, and in ten minutes, An Fu handed over a few bags of jelly from the crack in the door, Zi Xuan unscrewed the cap of the bottle and squeezed it out......

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