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Her subconscious side head dodges, the mouth does not hesitate to call out whose name.

He knew what she wanted to shout, he knew whose name she was going to call out. He hated her so much, he hated that name so much.

The pupil is in sharp contraction, stained with terrible anger.

The next second, he also turned his head and blocked her lips fiercely and disgustingly. He did not give her any chance. He blocked all her words back, and then blocked all the hatred and disgust back.

Seems to want her to taste this taste, in the end is good or not.

Want to avoid his voice, only her voice is too strong.

In the end, he left her in bed.

He knew that she wanted to die again, and she wanted to bite her tongue. This time, he didn't stop her, but his voice was hoarse and sullen, like suppressing the deepest hatred.

"if you want to bite your tongue, bite it, I won't save you any more. Just bite it. When you die, I'll send that man to you for company, so you'll be satisfied?"

Feeling her teeth gradually loose, he forced to open her lips

It turned out that he missed her so much, her people, her body, and everything about her. Even though she didn't want to see him at all, even though she hated him so much, he still

Miss her

I really want to

"Liu Liu, you call my name..."

When he was emotional, his voice was hoarse and charming, evil and sentimental, inexplicably heartache, "just shout once, OK, call me a ting, just over and over again..."

She opened her eyes numbly, and her eyes had no focus. Hearing his words, a big tear suddenly rolled out of the corner of her eyes. Her hoarse voice was so desperate, "Anan..."

"Bang!"

It seems that there is something, was severely fell to the ground, fell into pieces, and finally broken into slag.

The blood gushed out and the smell was filled.

Pain, it's incredible.

When Liu Liu woke up, it was noon the next day.

Sheng Youting doesn't know when she left. There are no other people in the room except her.

She resisted the pain of tearing, and got up from the bed. A head of green silk scattered like a waterfall fell on her waist side. She went barefoot to open the curtain.

Outside the window, the sun is bright, falling all over the ground.

Can stand in the sun, but do not feel warm at all, only feel the whole body is cold, the whole body is cold, cold to the blood, cold to the bone marrow, like to completely freeze her into ice dregs.

The door made a "click" sound.

Liu Liu heard, but did not look back, until the ear came to the voice of the Qing, "Miss Liu, you wake up?"

Liu Liu didn't answer, and said to Qing again, "I'll bring you some food."

When Xiang Qing left, Liu Liu finally turned around and went into the bathroom to take a bath. Every movement was mechanical, and her eyes were loose, like a doll without soul.

She stood under the shower, closed her eyes and kept letting the water pour down from the top of her head, washing her whole body, every cell in her body.

But even so, she still felt not clean, not clean.

It seemed that there was still a smell of him in her breath.