Wu Huaqin's eyes were like a gloomy owl that had never been seen before.

He strode forward, picked up Qin Siwan by the waist, and threw her on the bed with a "bang-".

Before Qin Siwan could react, he was about to tear Qin Siwan's clothes.

"Stop!" Qin Siwan shouted.

"Stop?" Wu Huaqin said viciously, "You are Lao Tzu's person, if Lao Tzu wants you to wear clothes, you have to wear them, and if Lao Tzu wants you to take off your clothes, you have to take them off!" ”

"Don't! Stop it! Qin Siwan resisted vigorously.

She is still complete, this is the only thing she can protect, whether she is separated or die in the future, at least she is an innocent body.

Since she learned that Wu Huaqin didn't lift a woman because she was good Longyang, she didn't want Wu Huaqin to touch her at all.

At this moment, Wu Huaqin didn't know what was crazy, as if he was about to break her body.

Of course Qin Siwan didn't want to, and she didn't want to die.

She's had enough, and she's had enough.

With a sound of "pop-", Qin Siwan's face was hit with a deep mark.

Immediately, Wu Huaqin controlled her with force and wanted to tear her clothes.

"Don't!" Qin Siwan resisted with all her strength.

During the struggle, his hand hit Wu Huaqin's face.

"You want to hit me?" Wu Huaqin said viciously, "You want to beat me?!" ”

It's another "snap-" slap.

Qin Siwan's originally delicate face was instantly red and swollen after being slapped by these slaps.

Wu Huaqin stared at the palm print, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and his hands became more and more ruthless.

Immediately afterwards, in the sound of "tearing and pulling-", he tore open Qin Siwan's clothes.

The clothes slowly fell in the air and fell to the ground.

As the clothes faded, Qin Siwan's tender white body was unreservedly exposed to Wu Huaqin's eyes.

Wu Huaqin stopped his movements for a while, his eyes widened, and he gradually became perverted.

Wu Huaqin imagined this touch of spring as Shen Qi.

His eyes showed beastly desire.

Qin Siwan was frightened by Wu Huaqin's fierce appearance, and she even wondered if Wu Huaqin was going to kill her in bed.

Qin Siwan resisted desperately with her hands and feet, but she was a weak woman after all, where was Wu Huaqin's opponent.

As soon as Qin Siwan used some force, she was beaten even more severely.

Resist again, fight again.

No matter what Qin Siwan did, it was useless, and in the end, she was beaten to the point that she collapsed on the bed and burst into tears.

At this moment, Wu Huaqin's body pressed against her violently.

Qin Siwan even smelled Wu Huaqin's foul-smelling body odor.

Thinking that Wu Huaqin and Bi Zirui had been together, Qin Siwan's body couldn't help but feel sick.

When Wu Huaqin saw Qin Siwan's appearance, he was ruthless in his heart and began to be rough with Qin Siwan.

Qin Siwan was completely desperate.

After this abuse, she committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake.

With this determination, Qin Siwan gave up resistance.

Seeing that Qin Siwan no longer resisted, Wu Huaqin showed a smug smile.

"If you are obedient early, you won't have to suffer from this flesh and skin."

After speaking, Wu Huaqin began to move.

However, when it came to the most critical time, Wu Huaqin did not raise it again.

Wu Huaqin tried repeatedly, again and again, forcing Qin Siwan to do all kinds of actions.

But it still doesn't work.

In the end, Qin Siwan sneered.

This sneer stimulated Wu Huaqin to lose his mind.

He grabbed Qin Siwan's neck: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Qin Siwan no longer compromised, and stared at Wu Huaqin with strong hatred.

"Laugh at you!" Qin Siwan said sarcastically, with disdain on her face.

This look down on him made Wu Huaqin think of Tang Zongjiu.

"You, say, what?!" Wu Huaqin roared at Qin Siwan.

"I said I laughed at you, you don't lift it!" Qin Siwan also yelled at Wu Huaqin.

"Ah——!h Wu Huaqin went crazy.

"You have the ability to kill me, but even if you kill me, you can't change the fact that you don't treat women!"

"Ah——!h

The winter in the imperial city in November was bitterly cold, and Qin Siwan was beaten and abused by Wu Huaqin on the ground like an animal.

At this time, it was late at night, and the sound of beatings, accompanied by Wu Huaqin's hysterical roar, spread throughout the entire Wu Mansion.

In the courtyard of the two girls, Wu Wei was in a hurry.

"Sister! If this continues, my sister-in-law will die! Wu Weiwan's eyes were a little red.

Previously, the two sisters went to find Mrs. Wang, but they were sent back by Mrs. Wang's sentence "It is her blessing that Qin Siwan can make her son angry".

Wu Weiwei didn't know what to do at this time.

"Do you have a solution?" Wu Weiwei asked.

In the past, Wu Weimang always had more ideas than her as a sister.

"Sister, we have to go find Princess Shu Ning!" Wu Wei said.

"You're crazy! It's almost time! There has been a curfew outside, you are a girl's house, what if something happens! Wu Weiwei was shocked when she heard Wu Weimang's words.

Her sister is too bold!

"So what's not? Watching my sister-in-law die? Wu Weimang felt that Shen Qi was their only hope.

Wu Weiwei fell silent, she didn't want Qin Siwan to have an accident, but she didn't want her sister to have an accident.

Qin Siwan's screams came from outside the house again.

The two girls were terrified.

They even think that marrying someone is such a terrible thing.

"No, sister, I have to go!" Wu Weimang wiped away the tears that were rolling in his eyes.

She looked firm, determined to do what she could for Qin Siwan.

Another wail was heard.

"Sister! Can't wait! Wu Weimang grabbed his sister and said.

If Wu Weimang wants to secretly leave the house, it is impossible to hide it from Wu Weiwei, once Wu Weiwei goes to sue her father, Wu Weimao will do everything in vain.

Wu Weiwei stared at her sister for a while.

Finally nodded.

Wu Weiwei turned around and walked to the cabinet, took out a pocket knife from the cabinet and handed it to Wu Weimang.

"I'll take you to the backyard, do you remember that low wall? We're still the same as when we were kids, you step on my back and see if you can step out. ”

"Although the princess's mansion is not very far from our house, but you are alone at night, I really don't worry, this knife will give you self-defense."

Wu Weiwei is not a twisted character, and after speaking, she took Wu Weimao to the low wall.

"Here, step on it!"

Wu Weiwei bent down.

Wu Weimang's expression was resolute, and her life was at stake, she couldn't accept her brother treating her wife like this.

"Sister, you can help me hide it after I leave!"

Wu Weimang was petite, raised his legs and stepped on Wu Weiwei's back, and put his hands on the low wall.

"I'm standing up little by little now, you step on my shoulder!" Wu Weiwei said as she stood up straight.

"Good!"

So, the two sisters straightened up little by little.

Wu Weiman's entire head was already exposed outside the wall.

Then, Wu Weiwei raised her hand, put it on the sole of Wu Weimang's shoe, and held Wu Weimang up hard.

Wu Weimang made a lot of effort with both hands and slammed his foot on the wall.

She lowered her head and said to Wu Weiwei: "Sister, I'm going!" ”

"Be careful!" Wu Weiwei has never done such a bold thing in her life.

She was really worried about Wu Weiwan, but Qin Siwan's painful wail also made her unbearable.

"I know, go back!"

After speaking, Wu Weimang made full preparations, jumped out, and jumped out of the courtyard of the Wu Mansion.

The moment she fell to the ground, Wu Weimang felt a pain, and her hands on the ground were worn out by the cushioning.

After all, it is winter, and Wu Weimang is a young lady who can't lift her hands and shoulders, and her skin is as smooth as water.

In this fall, not only did his hands wear out the skin, but even his clothes were torn in several places.

"Hiss-" Wu Weimang has been afraid of pain since she was a child, and today's fall hurt her tears.

But Wu Weimang didn't flinch, she was the only one who could save Qin Siwan.

In the night, the bright moon was in the sky, and the cold of silence came from all directions around Wu Weiman's body.

It is nothing less than a slight mang, making a torch into a yang.

Even the smallest light can shine like the sun.

Wu Weimang deserves the word Weimang.