Chapter 213

In an instant, Nie Hehuan's little face, which was red with water, appeared in the mirror in front of the washing table.

Nie Hehuan's fake eyelashes and the poppy tattoo stickers at the corners of his eyes are all bought casually. They are not waterproof and easy to wash. After just his vigorous scrubbing, the fake eyelashes and tattoo stickers have disappeared.

The lipstick on her lips was almost washed. Without the wig cover, Nie Hehuan's long hair spread from the back. Some of her hair was wet by water and stuck to her small face. Her face and eyes were red. She opened her lips and breathed with fear and trembling, especially embarrassed.

Although embarrassed, but that small face, but showed its original face.

White, tender, young

The pair of trembling eyes looking at him from the mirror, red flow, but still clean, transparent.

After Nie Hehuan, the man forced to press her, suddenly clenched his teeth, staring at Nie Hehuan's cold eyes in the mirror, all of which were cruel and hateful.

"Tell me, who are you?" Zhan tingshen opened his mouth, his voice was fierce and hoarse.

Nie Hehuan shuddered, and his tears rolled out, "this gentleman, ah..."

As soon as Nie Hehuan opened her mouth, Zhan tingshen tugged her big hand with long hair and pulled it down. Nie Hehuan immediately screamed with pain, frowned with pain at the tip of her eyebrows, and the tears filled her red eyes, then smashed down.

Nie Hehuan endured the choking in his throat, trembling his lips and staring at the man's face in the mirror.

"Call me what, call me again."

Zhan tingshen clenched her teeth while she spoke, and her body forced her forward to shackle her in front of her body.

"Well..."

Nie Hehuan closed his eyes and sobbed.

"Scream!"

Zhan tingshen grabs her hair and stares at her fiercely.

"Wu..."

With a low cry, Nie Hehuan burst out from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were covered with tears, and he looked at him sadly.

Zhan tingshen stared at her. The more pitiful she was, the more anger in his chest rushed out of his chest.

This woman, damned woman

"I want to kill you!"

Zhan tingshen roared wildly like a wild animal, and threw away Nie Hehuan's hair.

Immediately, Nie Hehuan only felt a tight waist, and then, a sharp pain of colic came.

Nie Hehuan was almost scared out of his wits and exclaimed, "what are you going to do?"

Zhan tingshen's heart is being burned by a surge of anger and hatred, and he needs to vent.

"It hurts... Wu..."

Waist bone is pinched by him to hold raw ache, Nie he Huan whole person is shivering.

He's just going to torture her and make her hurt, isn't he?

"Wu..."

Nie Hehuan's tears rolled down the corner of her eyes like ice beans.

His palms are constantly exerting force on her waist, which has the momentum of cutting her off.

"Ah..."

Nie Hehuan was both in pain and fear. His grief broke through his throat and burst into tears. "My waist is about to break. Don't torture me like this. I'm in pain..."

Zhan tingshen's face was ferocious, and his red eyes were cold and tight. He grabbed her arm and turned her over. His two long legs pressed against Nie Hehuan's legs.

“……”

Nie Hehuan sobbed hoarsely and looked at his big hand pinching her waist with boiling red eyes. The cold little hand was so painful that he couldn't bear it. He went to pull his hand in panic. When he pulled it, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes. She was so afraid that she looked like a helpless child.

Zhan tingshen's eyes were congested, so he grabbed her hand and put it on his left heart.

Such a powerful shock, full of his anger and hatred.

Nie he Huan's face was white and his eyes were red. He was staring at him with trembling eyes. He shook his head faster and wanted to pull out his hand.

Zhan tingshen pressed hard and bent down. He picked up Nie Hehuan's chin with his other hand and stared at Nie Hehuan's Scarlet eyes like a snake's mouth full of poison. "Who am I? Huh? What do you call me? What do you call me

"Wuwu..." Nie Hehuan's palms were shaking and he could hardly speak.

"Don't you? OK, OK, I'll kill you now... "It's all pain anyway!

Zhan tingshen Yin ruthless finish saying, throw away Nie Hehuan's chin, coarse grain palm to her slender neck and go.

"Third uncle!"

Nie Hehuan cried, and finally, finally, he called out the two words

Zhan tingshen's big hand from the bottom stopped.

In the bathroom.

Except for Nie Hehuan's cry, which he forced to the edge of collapse, there was no sound.

Zhan tingshen is freezing Nie Hehuan's eyes, and is gradually covered by another deeper and stronger fierce red, but his ferocious face is suddenly pale as snow.

There was no heartbeat, and he couldn't hear the sound of water falling from the tap.

Zhan tingshen's vision is just that he has been crazy about her for the past four years.

Anger, hate, can not include his mood at this time.

Because in it, there is deep and strong love, and can't believe the fear, fear, this is just his midnight dream obsession.

Nie Hehuan looked at Zhan tingshen's face through the heavy mist of tears, his throat choked and stung.

"Nie Xiangsi."

For a long time.

Full of all his deep feelings of the three words, break through the deep cold thin lips overflow.

Those three words came into Nie Xiangsi's ears.

Like a hammer, to the center of her heart position, hard hit on a hammer.

Nie Hehuan closed his eyes, pressed to his throat, and his face turned red.

Zhan tingshen's eyes are burning. He reaches for half of her face and raises it.

Her tears, ice cold slide into his palm, Zhan tingshen's heart, also seems to be under an ice rain, the rain, such as a sharp knife, scraping in his heart.

"Nie Xiangsi."

Zhan tingshen stares at Nie Hehuan's closed eyes, dumb voice, and calls her name clearly.

Nie Hehuan's teeth and lips closed to death to prevent him from making a sound.

"Nie Xiangsi." Zhan tingshen holds the palm of her face and suddenly rubs it hard. However, he is burning, but it is mixed with the cold breath of silk, and immediately falls on Nie Hehuan's face.

Nie Hehuan closed his eyes and raised his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and the veins on his forehead gradually protruded one by one.

"Open your eyes!"

Zhan tingshen pressed Nie Hehuan's cheek with his finger, and his low voice was fierce.

Nie Hehuan's heart is suffering incomparably, and his small face is suffering except for forbearance.

Zhan tingshen stares at her stubborn closed eyes. He is angry. The corners of his eyes pass by her trembling and wriggling lips, and the cold eyes pass by a dark light.

A touch of warmth and coolness suddenly pressed down, and the hot and fierce air flew from her lips like electricity. Nie he shook his heart, stared in panic, and swayed his head to avoid.

Zhan tingshen sneered, and he grabbed her by the corner of her mouth, not allowing her to escape.

"No..." Nie Hehuan's tears fell faster. His two soft hands patted Zhan tingshen's hard shoulder bone, and his back was against the edge of the cold washing table. His tall and strong physique almost broke her waist.

Nie Hehuan had to put down one hand and put it back on the washing table to avoid being crushed by him.

Familiar with the moist breath from the two people close to the lips of dense open.

Zhan tingshen's exasperated soul was happy and trembling, and the harder he was.

In the end, Nie Hehuan's upper body was flattened by him and lay on the washing table. The creaking sound from his waist made Nie Hehuan's scalp tighten and his heart tighten.

She felt that with someone's strength, she might not survive tonight.

Suddenly.

The weight is gone.

The sealed lips are free.

Nie Hehuan opened his lips and breathed. He was afraid to go down from the sink.

Click——

A metal crash came from the front.

Nie he Huan gasps and looks in fear.

Someone pulled out the black belt from the waist of the suit.

Nie he Huan is scared to heart liver all crack, fall to the ground of legs more soft, empty tremble of run to the door.

But did not run two steps, he was the man's big hand from behind the arm, pushing her to stick to the cold wall of the bathroom.

"What are you doing?" Nie he Huan is swollen a pair of cat's eyes, looking at in front of suppress her, the facial expression is sinister ruthless man, sob a way.

Zhan tingshen grins grimly, grabs her two wrists easily, cuts back to Nie Hehuan's back, and binds them with extremely fast techniques.

"Are you crazy?"

Nie Hehuan was frightened by his series of dangerous and gloomy actions, and he was scared to the top.

Zhan tingshen holds her trembling waist in one hand and stops dangerously to her trouser waist in the other.

"Ah..."

Nie he Huan closed his eyes, lowered his head, and cried softly.

Zhan tingshen leaned down and put her thin lips to her crystal ears. Her voice was like Satan, "are you afraid?"

"Wu..." Nie Hehuan's legs trembled like clockwork, and tears poured out of her eyes like gold mountain. "You can't, you can't do this to me."

"Five minutes, explain." Zhan tingshen opens his sharp teeth and bites Nie Hehuan's thin and transparent earlobe.

"Well..." Nie Hehuan's cheek twitched with pain.

"Four minutes to go." The voice of Yin measurement penetrated Nie Hehuan's ear like a poisonous snake.

Nie he Huan is afflicted of low sob, "you hurt me."

"Three minutes."

"I'm in pain. I don't know what to say. Can you let me go?" Nie Hehuan cried a little.

"Two points."

"I really don't know what to say. You let me go first..." Nie Hehuan was flustered and afraid. His brain was blank and disordered. He cried so much that his whole body was in a slight spasm and he couldn't breathe.

"One point."

Nie Hehuan only felt that his waist was almost broken. Except for the pain, he couldn't concentrate his consciousness at all. He cried so hard that he couldn't speak.

Five minutes later.

Zhan tingshen couldn't hear the explanation he wanted to hear.

Dark red eyes suddenly covered with a layer of ice, as if never melt.

Tooth pass will Nie Hehuan thin earlobe bite, fishy sweet blood will his lips red.

Zhan tingshen is like a demon who is reborn from blood. He slowly releases Nie Hehuan's earlobe and raises his head from her neck.

When Nie Hehuan saw his bloodthirsty face through the fog, his blood seemed to be filled with cold ice dregs, and the blood flowing in his blood vessels quickly cooled and solidified.

Nie Hehuan cry also stopped, pale face, chilling staring at Zhan tingshen, every line on the small face is written unknown and deep fear..