However, at this moment, Su Yile's eyes were empty.

Ignoring it, the man tried to please her and did something that he hadn't done in decades.

The corners of Hei Siyu's mouth slowly drooped, and in the end, it was as cold as usual, and even colder.

"Don't even laugh at me, really don't." Hei Si Yu's deep voice, looking at her, his face was a little hideous.

"Isn't it, even if I hurt myself now, you won't care?" He roared, but he couldn't get any movement.

Inside the room, there were people lying calmly, and men wheezing so much that the whole room was shaking.

"You really don't care, you really don't care anymore." Kurosi clenched his fists, gasping heavily.

A little response will not be given.

So hollow lying down, like it always has always been.

"Fake! It's all fake! Kurosi roared and destroyed everything in the room.

Bang bang, only the bed remained, intact.

Hei Siyu stood on the edge of the bed, looking at the people on the bed with extremely dark eyes.

"It's all fake." He roared.

"Husband, even if you are violent, terrifying, and love destruction, and love destruction, I love you! I want you! Whatever you want! I just want you! ”

Such words are all false!

Hei Siyu helped the person on the bed up, with a cruel expression, he clasped it tightly, and looked at her, "Le!" How long are you going to make trouble? ”

There was a trembling knock on the door.

The servant came in with the re-cooked porridge, trembled, trembled and put it down, lowered his body, and hurriedly retreated.

Hei Siyu took the porridge coldly and held her in his arms.

Long.

Watching people indifferent.

Kuros resisted the urge to destroy everything.

"Le, you are so bad, how should I punish you?" He said coldly.

He put down the porridge and stroked her face, "If you don't want to eat, just take a good rest, and when you wake up, you must give me a good meal, do you understand?" ”

There was a strange warning in his words, and she might have forgotten what he would do.

Because she is well-behaved, because he doesn't want to see her cry, because he doesn't want to see her sad, he hides many things, and he can endure it, but the result is like this.

Hei Siyu put her on the bed and covered the quilt, he lowered his body again, kissed her forehead, then straightened up, turned around, walked out, and closed the door.

The people on the bed lay there quietly, motionless.

In the corner of his eye, when he was on it, tears flowed, my child, your father, really doesn't love you, so cold-blooded.

He has no feelings, no heart.

I don't want to have even a little sadness.

I don't even have any affection for the lost child.

Why, he was cruel like that? Why, he can't have a little human affection?

Her heart rose and fell, and she didn't move again.

I don't want it, he doesn't want it, he doesn't want it, no matter how laughing he is.

She closed her eyes and lay quietly.

She knew that she couldn't escape, she couldn't escape......

Kurosi was in the other room, looking at her on the screen.

Still like that, still.

……

After a long time, the door was kicked open, and the black master appeared at the door with a sting.

He walked in quietly, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at her.

Then, he lowered himself, covered her, and kissed her heavily.

Fiercely pried open her teeth and licked them all.

There was no response, no movement, and he reached out and tore at her clothes.

(Battlefield Literature)