"Know the pain?"

Mo Ting month loose thin lips, big palm pinched Qiao Anxia's neck, glared at her tightly, "let me pain is to pay the price."

His cold voice returned to the previous indifference and cruelty. He looked at the bloody tooth marks on her neck and gently rubbed her finger belly with a piercing coolness.

"You'll never get my heart." Between the lips and teeth out of the cold words, Qiao Anxia eyes congealed him, small face with a stubbornness.

"Oh." Mo Ting Yue's throat gave out a sneer, pinched the big palm of her jaw and clenched it tightly. "As long as you stay by my side, that's enough."

His long, bony palms lifted her chin and forced her to look at him. His handsome face suddenly approached. Between his thin lips, bewildering words hit her eardrum, "I want you."

The simple three words made Qiao Anxia shiver.

Before she could react, he held her waist and swam slowly along her graceful curve.

The soft touch under the fingers stimulated his heart.

"Don't touch me!"

Qiao Anxia resisted his touch, her eyebrows frowned and her small face turned into a piece of ice.

Her strong resistance, deeply stimulated to the month of mertingyue.

He began to tear her clothes without any scruples, and his big palm was like a magic claw to her leg. "Joanna, I want you to be my woman forever! No one wants to take you away from me, no one wants to! "

"Mertin moon, what do you want to do?"

His big hands swam on the inside of her thighs. Joanna's whole body was tense and her back was cold.

The delicate and silky touch of fingertips makes people love it very much. The exciting heart of Mo tingyue is boiling with enthusiasm.

He tore her skirt without pity, and a cruel sneer rose from the corner of his lips. "I said, you want you to be my woman."

Man's calm voice, cold to the bone.

Qiao Anxia's petite body in front of him, a small one, as if in the palm can be easily played with.

She couldn't help shivering. She had a little space between her trembling fingertips. She held on to his chest and struggled desperately, "I'm your brother's woman!"

A pair of eyes, stubborn stare at him.

Qiao Anxia eyes surging water mist, reflected the dim light in the room.

In an instant, he ignited the anger in his heart.

"Don't talk about him again!"

Mohan City, Mohan City, Mohan city!

In her eyes only Mo Han City!

Mo Ting Yue seized Qiao Anxia's neck, and he was so eager to strangle her!

"Cough, let me go..." Qiao Anxia was pinched by him, blushed, breathed, almost breathless, and clapped his hands desperately.

The more rebellious she was, the more exasperated Mortimer was.

He wants her!

It's time for her!

She didn't have a chance to escape at all. Mo tingyue's big hand moved up her neck and grasped her face, and her thin lips roughly bit her lips. "Qiao Anxia, I'm your husband! You and I are husband and wife. Since we are husband and wife, we should fulfill the obligations of husband and wife! "

"I'll sleep with you, and I'll get it right!"

His cold thin lips gnawed at her lips like wild animals, and his big palms went up little by little along the skin between her legs

"No, no, no!"

Qiao Anxia's tears from the corner of his eyes could not help but slide, and his hands struggled to push him.

Her tearful eyes, scarlet face and slender legs all stimulated the moon's senses.

He violently tore his shirt, thin lips fell on her earlobe, ambiguous bit, "you are my..."

Joanna suddenly clenched his hands on his chest, and the moment he kissed her neck --

"I'm pregnant!"

Suddenly a word, so that the moon burning into a fire heart suddenly cold.

His pupil shrinks violently, stare at her incredulously, big palm pinches her face, "you say again!"

On the Mo Ting moon would like to swallow her sight, Qiao Anxia instead calmed down, raised the neck line, again opened his mouth: "I am pregnant, is the child of cold city."

At the moment of her words falling down, Mo tingyue's anger rolled out of her chest. She closed her fingers and tried to strangle her, "Joanna, you want to die!"

In the face of his anger, his anger, Qiao Anxia lips but hook up a fearless smile, "pregnancy test report in my bedroom bedside cabinet, you do not believe, you can go to see."

With that, Qiao Anxia obviously felt his big hand loose on his neck.

Mo tingyue's heart suddenly rose a sense of powerlessness.

She's pregnant

She's pregnant!

"Mertin moon, let's divorce."

Simply say the words in the heart, Qiao Anxia Huo went out to speak with him clearly.

He's crazy, and so is she.She's really fed up with such a life, being trapped by him and always trembling!

Don't know why, Mo tingyue just can't hear her say the word divorce.

Now he could not say the complex taste in his heart, anger speechless surge, clenched his fist, a punch hard in her ear on the bed, "damned woman, you get out of here!"

The man's angry roar rang through her ears.

On that pair of ferocious scarlet eyes, Qiao Anxia's eyebrows were cold, and she got up and left without hesitation.

OK, she goes away.

Joanna came out of the door barefoot, her hand began to tremble slightly when she closed the door.

She moved forward step by step, heavy and breathless.

Body, can't stop shaking.

She escaped from death

Don't know what happened, tears can't stop flowing down.

She couldn't describe the complicated mood at the moment.

Qiao Anxia felt that her head was blank and went to her room. She fell down on the carpet at the end of the bed and curled up with her knees in her hands.

She and mertin moon are completely over, right

Looking forward to this moment for a long time, she said it, heart a free.

Thinking of all that just happened, thinking of the past, the painful memory is deeply rooted in the bottom of my heart. At this moment, there is a kind of relaxed and incomparable heavy.

The door opened suddenly.

Qiao Anxia was so scared that her small face turned white and her curled up body couldn't help shaking.

It's not the moon of mertin

"Why are you crying?"

The man's tall body gently bent down, slender arm a hold her in the arms, warm fingertips wipe her tears, action, so light, so soft

"Cold city..."

Lift eyes, bump into that pair of deep pupil.

His gentle breath around her, embrace to give her warmth, strong arms tightly embrace her, eyebrows and eyes are full of heartache.

Qiao Anxia's choking voice can't help shaking, tears more turbulent down, his head buried in his chest, small hands holding him, aggrieved face wrinkled into a ball, let out a cry.

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