Just think of the house that was enclosed, the incense that filled the room, the dizziness of the smokers, the carpets that filled the room, every carpet stained with her smell, the pair of strong arms that shackled him, and finally crushed all her pain......

Knowing that it was impossible, Wen Xien still begged this man with delusional thoughts.

Shen Yue just felt the temperature of the beauty, and her soft skin and flesh, this was the first time Wen Xien took the initiative to touch him in so long, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to move, a tingling feeling spread from this hand all over his body, he really wanted to kiss and touch the person in front of him now.

The slightly drooping eyelashes, staring at Wen Xien's pitiful and pale face, were deep and faint, and he couldn't see his thoughts at the moment.

"Are you disobedient again?" Shen Yue's voice became more and more gentle, and his fingers became sticky.

One of her shoes ran off in the process of running, and her beautiful snow-white feet became dirty, and the delicate soles of her feet were scratched by small stones.

Shen Yue was distressed when he saw it, he held up Wen Xien's feet and wiped the delicate soles of his feet clean.

The fingers seemed to be a slippery and greasy snake, spitting letters on her skin, rampage crazy in her mind, her stomach churned badly, and her throat couldn't help but be bitter, Shen Yue's approach, the clean mint smell on his body also came to her face, with a burning breath, but she felt her stomach churning so badly that she couldn't hold back anymore, covering her mouth and retching.

Shen Yue's eyes darkened, but he didn't say a word.

Disgusting?

Is it disgusting to this extent?

The ankles in his hands were so thin that he could easily circle them with one hand, as if he could break them with such a slight force.

Shen Yue's face was faintly blue, staring at Wen Xi, his gaze seemed to tear her apart, and the air was full of anger that he couldn't vent at the moment. Shen Yue took a deep breath, and then suppressed a low roar, "Liang Xien! You don't even want to get rid of me! ”

He seemed to be roaring silently, bravaking his claws to tear Wencien apart.

Wen Xien hung his head, like a flower that had been twisted into a rhizome, thin and beautiful covered by a thick and tall shadow.

In this landless country, beautiful beauties have nowhere to escape.

……

The courtyard full of ancient charm came with a burst of sounds, at first it was a frightened and forbearant cowardly pleading, then an intermittent and rapid gasp, and gradually turned into a scream and cry of broken despair, and then slowly fell silent, as if he no longer had the strength to utter any words.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that the door creaked, and it was finally pushed open from within.

The thick aroma rushed to overflow, Shen Yue's handsome face with a warm smile, he first went to the kitchen to cook, and then brought it into the room.

The courtyard became quiet again, and after reaching out to cover the door, in a very strong fishy smell, the man walked happily towards the bed.

Putting the fragrant dishes on the table, Shen Yue had never been willing to go to the kitchen before, firstly because he felt very dirty, he didn't want to touch it at all, and he didn't want to touch it, and secondly, he felt that it was unnecessary, his appetite had always been bad, and it would be good to solve it outside, why do you want to do it yourself.

But now he is willing to cook for a person, and the thing he hated the most before has now become a little satisfying, because he is making it for his beloved, as long as he watches Wen Xien eat, he feels that everything is worth it.

The silk quilt was slightly bulging, a slender arm was exposed on the side of the face, and the white skin was densely covered with bite and kiss marks, and even red and swollen blood was oozing slightly, which showed that the sadist was very humane.

"Eun."

The shoes stepped on the soft carpet, making a dull sound, and the man called softly.

Shen Yue leaned over and picked up the person under the thin quilt and walked to the bathroom in the inner room.

The person in his arms shrank for a moment, but he didn't dare to struggle too much, for fear of angering this man again, this man was moody, and now he was smiling, but Wen Xien only felt the coldness.

From under the thin quilt revealed a pale face, a small, pointed chin, red eyes, and a frightened look like a ravaged young beast.

Shen Yue lowered her head and kissed her forehead, and her doting tone seemed to be coaxing a child.

"En'en, I'll take you to wash."

The bathtub was filled with warm water, and a hot mist was rising, and when she found that Shen Yue was going to carry her into the water together, Wen Xien clenched the thin quilt in her palm, and approached Shen Yue uneasily, and her voice was hoarse.

Shen Yue...... Shen Yue ......" Wen Xien cried helplessly, she always felt that something bad was happening.

Shen Yue turned a deaf ear, as if he didn't see her pitiful appearance of desperately struggling, and firmly pressed her waist and soaked in the hot spring.

Wen Xien slammed into his neck, trembling all over, and a whimper of pain overflowed from his mouth.

Shen Yue's expression became softer and softer, gently patting her bare back, and said softly.

"En'en is good, just bear with it."

After a long while, Wen Xien gradually relaxed, leaning weakly on his shoulders, his wet hair touching Shen Yue's thin lips, and there was a burst of wet dew, and there was a faint fragrance.

The act of slaughtering made Wen Xien's head droop lower, and his bony fingers curled up hard, and the blue blood veins under the thin skin bulged.

She thought that this would be fine, and her spirit couldn't help but relax, and the warm water washed away the exhaustion on her body, and she was groggy and about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, the sluggish nerves seemed to be pulled hard, and the huge cracking pain made her wake up suddenly.

The pain of the tear came from her feet, and she didn't even have time to scream.

The thin white hand like a green onion grabbed the man's thick and sturdy back, extremely weak, and he couldn't scratch any traces, more like a stroke, and the man's expression became more excited.

Wen Xien's face was white, he stretched out his hand to pat Shen Yue's chest, and his hoarse voice seemed to grind on sandpaper, trembling uncontrollably.

"Stop...... Shen Yue...... Don't ......"

"I was wrong, Shen Yue, I was wrong......"

"Whew."

She was pressed against the edge of the bathtub, her hands were weakly resisted, her slender neck like a swan was raised high, and she resisted Shen Yue's chest in vain, what he didn't know was that the more she begged for mercy so hard, the more she cried with that snow-white and delicate face, it would attract more desire from men, and it could provoke men's excitement more, and they couldn't wait to break her directly.

Shen Yuesheng was tall, a circle bigger than Wen Xien, almost caged her whole body into his arms, staring at Wen Xien's eyes revealing bottomless tyranny and lust.

"Silly En'en, it's called Ah Yue."

The story is almost over, and there are still about three or four chapters left.

(The day when you reach out for a ticket)

(End of chapter)