Chapter 2

Which of the women around him is more beautiful, obedient and interesting than her?

“……”

"By the way, it's an ugly bitch."

"You lied to me?"

Lin Yi looked at him in amazement. She had never seduced a man in her life. She gave up her body and dignity in exchange for this ending. When she heard him say that again, her shame immediately covered her whole body.

Her thin shoulders dyed crimson, people tremble more and more severe, several want to burst into tears by her life.

Should cold year tone disdain a look, but clip again ambiguous, "cheat you again how?"? To be a woman like you deserves to be played by a man. "

"You Well

Lin Yi was so shy and angry that she felt the blood rushing to her throat. She sat up and covered her lips.

The rain fell heavily on the window.

When he turned on the light in the cold year, he was ready to take another shower. The light was shining all over the room. As soon as he looked back, he saw that she was pale and her lips were purple. Suddenly, his eyes were shocked, "are you poisoned?"

Not just yet.

Poisoning?

Lin Yi stayed for a while. No wonder she escaped. Her stepmother and Shu Tianyi didn't chase her out. It turned out that she had killed her early in the morning.

If they want her to die outside, they can get out of the way.

Shameless!

"Po -"

the unstoppable blood gas rushed up, and Lin Yi spat out the blood.

A blood colored flower blooms on the white sheet.

The pain all over the sky erodes the viscera, tearing every inch of her flesh and blood, torturing like a volley.

"Help me..."

Pain drove her to grasp his slender hand like a straw.

She raised her eyes and bumped into his dark deep pupil, which reflected her twisted face to the extreme.

Blood trickled down her eyes and nose.

It's like a ghost.

After a while, she frowned and said, "you should live."

“……”

"Why don't I give you a good time, as a reward for your staying with me all night."

Otherwise, she would have to bear such a toxic attack for several hours. How could this young lady bear it? He was rarely kind.

"No, I don't want to. I don't want to die."

Lin Yi screamed bitterly, but his voice was pitifully small.

She can't just die like this. Her father died in vain, her family property and company were occupied, and her stepmother and Shu Tianyi, the two ghosts and snakes, were still living at ease without any retribution. How could she be reconciled.

She can't die! She must not die!

It was like thousands of insects biting and tormenting her to death. For a moment, it was like burning in the fire. For a moment, it was cold and full of pain.

Her eyes were covered with blood and sweat, and her mouth was full of blood.

Suddenly, she fell into the man's arms, should cold years hold her neck, calmly slowly clench.

Realizing what he was going to do, Lin Yi screamed bitterly, "I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled..."

"It's too late for you to be reconciled."

With that, Ying Hannian encircled her slender body shaking into a sieve. He immediately tightened his well-defined fingers and put his thin lips close to her ears. His voice was unusually gentle. "Remember the pain. Remember that in the next life, you can only rely on yourself in this world. Don't trust anyone, and don't expect anyone to change your predicament."

Lin Yi shakes his head in severe pain. His pupils are constantly dilated, showing despair and reluctance. Blood is slowly flowing from the corner of his eyes, like a charming rose in full bloom.

The blood was dripping on his fingertips. It was very hot.

Ying Hannian's eyes moved, and gradually released her hand, allowing her to slowly fall on the bed like catkins. The man's shirt covered her slim figure.

He stood up and left, then lifted the curtains and opened the window.

The rain in the mountains is fast and fierce. The branches outside are crushed by the strong wind and rainstorm. The strong wind roars the rain into the window. The wet leaves fall on the bed and on her body.

Crazy pain with the cold wind stirred together, as if to her every inch of meat, every bone are raw to grind.

On the verge of death, she struggled and twisted on the bed. Her fingers seized the head of the bed, and her fingernails were broken, which could not cause more pain

I don't know how long it took for her to boil. The breath was drawn away from her body. She opened a pair of blood red pupils and couldn't close her eyes.