Chapter 1865： The person who loves her most in the world (3)

His movements became more rude every time, holding her waist by the hand, almost pinching her waist.

There is no trace of affection, no trace of pity.

It seemed that this intimate expression of love between lovers was just to torture her.

Although Lan Yue's pain was terrible, the tears in her eyes kept falling, but her heart was filled with joy and sorrow.

She was very happy to see him again.

No matter how he wants to treat her, as long as he is happy, venting, or torturing, she will have no complaints or regrets.

In the darkness, Xiao Chen's eyes were full of anger and sadness.

In the cramped bathroom, there was only the sound of his violent gasping and the collision of their bodies.

Lan Yue was pressed against the wall by him, her legs were soft, and she almost fell to her knees on the ground.

Xiao Chen didn't mean to stop at all. He pinched her waist with his big hands and turned directly on the other side, pushing her directly to the sink, and pressing her upper body on the sink.

The cold stone platform stuck in front of her, directly causing a small rash on her body.

Lan Yue snorted and couldn't help shaking.

The people behind him paused, and then attacked more vigorously.

It will sweep her away like a violent storm.

With his movements, a faint smell of blood floated in the air.

Lan Yue's heart was tight, could it be that the undercover in Long Yuan did what?

Or did he go out and do something dangerous again?

Gunshot wound? Or a stab wound?

Has the wound been treated? Is it bandaged?

But in an instant, there were a lot of thoughts in my mind.

At this moment, he didn't care about anything, and said anxiously, "You...Why are you...injured?"

The voice was broken by Xiao Chen's movements.

However, Xiao Chen was silent and did not speak. He directly blocked her mouth with his hand, and his movements became more intense.

In the hall downstairs, the intertwined sound and the sound of music came faintly.

Lan Yue was tossed and she didn't have a trace of strength, she didn't know when she woke up and lost consciousness.

In the darkness, Xiao Chen's eyes were bright, looking at the person who had fainted in front of him, he finally stopped his movements and stretched out his hand to carefully pick him up.

Pushing the door, he hugged him back to the bed.

Pulled the thin quilt next to it, and covered the person.

Under the moonlight that came in outside the window, her fingertips stroked her cheek with affection.

Before meeting Lan Yue, he never knew he could like someone like this.

After he separated from her, he knew that he could still be in such a long love.

He has worked hard and tried countless times, wanting to forget her, wanting to find the next person he likes again.

However, after trying again and again, he realized that there was only one right person.

Leaving her, he lost the ability to love someone.

He wants to love her, he wants to spoil her, and he wants her to be the happiest and most carefree woman in the world.

However, she betrayed him again and again and took advantage of him.

Watching her about to marry another man, watching her smile in the arms of other men.

He didn't know what he should do with her.

Can't love, can't kill.

When Lan Yue woke up again, she opened her eyes, only to see that she was lying on the bed, looking around hurriedly, and hurriedly shouted, "Xiao Chen."

However, there was no response. He hurriedly got up from the bed, endured the pain between his legs, and ran towards the bathroom.

Pushing open the door, the inside was empty, still maintaining a clean and tidy appearance.