The fear in the eyes of the evening could not be concealed.

Xie wanwan was still unmoved. She gently raised her hand and touched her face.

"The skin is good and smooth..."

Shivering into the evening, he gazed at her coldly and bit her lower lip.

"The body, of course, is good-looking." Xie wanwan tilted his head and looked at the face of the evening. When he looked at her eyes, he did not have any emotion. When he started, he was merciless.

Struggling late, she grabbed her chin.

Kicking her in the evening, she tore off her coat on the spot.

In front of all the people, she sneered. With the cooperation of the two men, she opened her collar to reveal a pair of beautiful and beautiful bones and shoulders.

White skin, in the dim light, is suffused with warm light, like jade without impurities

"It's very nice, and the skin is good..." Xie wanwan said to himself, still without expression. The indifference of his eyes, in the evening, was a terror to the extreme.

"Thank you! If you have the ability, kill me. You are also a woman. What skill is it to insult a woman? "

"I don't have the ability to kill you. I like to insult you. " Xie wanwan slowly raised her chin, his eyes were full of attack, and he looked at the beautiful eyes that were shining in the evening. He slowly pushed the hair off her face and patted her gently -

suddenly, she turned around.

"Aunt Xiang, she has a good set of teeth."

She held her chin hand, cold and powerful.

The evening is still, motionless looking at Xie wanwan.

Xie wanwan continued: "I think it's OK to have one of her teeth knocked out. It's convenient and simple. It has no obvious scar, and it's not easy to be detected by Bai Muchuan. If you put the bug in her place, in case Bai Muchuan... "

She stopped talking.

What I want to say is still in my mind.

Several men in the house, a little disappointed in their eyes.

The woman looked at her and grinned slowly. After all, it's Bai Muchuan's woman. Be careful

Xie wanwan glanced at Xiangwan coldly and let go of her chin.

In the evening, my teeth were cold and I closed my mouth.

"Of course That's not enough. She's a smart girl. " The woman suddenly began to laugh again, and her eyes moved to the evening's ears. She looked at it, and then she began to laugh, "this ear is also good, look at the earlobe, is a blessed person. I'll match you with a pair of earrings, which can see everything you do and make sure that your 24-hour actions are in my sight -- "

it's cold in the evening.

Teeth can't help fighting.

Cruel.

It's cruel.

A mean enough, a mean enough.

She looked at the woman coldly, "you hate me. Why? "

The woman was stunned and laughed, "do you need a reason to hate you? You're just a nuisance. "

"Then why don't you just kill me

The woman chuckled, "don't you think the pleasure of killing people is far more intense than watching people who hate them slowly sink?"

"You are not a thing!" he said

The woman tut tut sound smile: "you also really grow a good tooth."

Shut up in the evening.

The woman laughed again, "don't be afraid. It won't hurt too much, and it will soon be over -- "

she looked at the evening and looked at the two men around her," go ahead and make it easier. Girls love to be beautiful. Don't make her too embarrassed... "

A sentence of gloomy words, she said tactfully and gently.

It's like, let them serve the master.

Looking at the approaching man in the evening, a heart like falling ice cellar.

"How can you Can you do it? "

"Is that cruel?" The woman asked coldly, one eye suddenly fierce color, "you are afraid that you have not seen anything more cruel."

Stay still in the evening.

The woman sneered, "perhaps you really want to see, what is cruel?"

Speaking of this, she pointed to the tall men. "Look at them. They are strong. They haven't had a woman for a long time. They are at the age of wolves If I'm cruel and can do whatever I want, I'll have a more embarrassing way for you. So you should be grateful to me. "

Thank you.

Good logic.

He said nothing to the evening.

There is no point in arguing, and there is no resistance.

Maybe it's going to be more terrifying.

The two men approached, smelling their bodies in the evening, trembling slightly.

Perhaps because of her influence, Xie wanwan, standing by her side, could not help but feel a stiff.

The power of two men, can not resist.

They dragged her to the corner and forced her to open her mouth.

The woman on the sofa, gentle smile again."Sure enough, I have a good tooth."

"So neat, so white..."

At night, my eyes are full of mist, like a poor silkworm pupa pressed on the ground.

They seem to have been prepared for a long time. The tools for tooth extraction are very complete. Looking at the cold instrument in the evening, I want to be stronger, but when they pry open her mouth and touch her teeth, her body finally can't help shaking The cold metal, glittering under the lamp, knocks on the teeth and hisses.

"Don't be afraid. It will be over soon."

"It won't hurt..."

"I've tried, it won't hurt so much!"

The woman spoke slowly, in a gentle voice.

I do not know whether to comfort her, or to scare her, such as the magic sound floating, especially harsh.

In the evening, my mouth was forced to open, my hands were cut back and I couldn't move. I felt the approaching of the toothgun, and the blood quickly cooled

The pain clearly enters the brain.

Consciousness is shaking.

She didn't shout, she didn't shout.

Her hands clenched into fists, and her groaning was suppressed.

The gun went deep. Blood came down her mouth

Night tears, uncontrolled outflow, sweat on the forehead.

But she trembled in silence.

Shaking.

Not a word.

Those cold eyes fell on her face, and the knife opened her fragile skin, revealing the despair inside

The woman looked at it with a relaxed look, not moved by her pain, and even asked about it.

"Is it not painful? The pain of the body is not so unbearable

Pain

Heartbreaking pain

She said, isn't it hard to bear?

At night, her tears kept flowing out, and the blood in her mouth was dripping from the corner of her lips. The painful taste made her return to nanmu, to the bald eagle's mouth, to the dark forest, to the cold and piercing pool, to the snowy pilgrimage hall, and to those economic associations who were dying.

For what?

She has to bear so much?

Is the purpose of God's suffering is to meet a Bai Muchuan?

Comforting myself in the evening, I inhaled deeply, and my sight was blurred by tears.

"Soon! What a brave girl. It's like our executor. "

If a woman is not warm or cold, it is like satire, like salt on the wound, or irony and schadenfreude.

I don't know her.

I can't understand her.

Pain.

It's like tearing.

It's like torture.