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Chapter 700: No, you will die

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    Zong Zhengyu's actions were not gentle at all, even a little violent.

    Mu Anan endured silently.

    It hurts.

    In the past, when he stroked her body, he was gentle and flirtatious, but at this moment, his fingers were on her legs, and they were directly fastened. Mu Anan felt the whole thigh bones making noises and pain.  To Biao tears but can only endure desperately.

    She hugged Qi Ye's neck tightly, and with her eyes closed, she felt that the clothes on her body were roughly torn off. The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was very low, but her body temperature was on her upper body, but Zong Zhengyu's movements were reallyvery violent!

    The hand that was originally on her leg kept moving upwards with heavy force.

    Finally, when his hand hit the most sensitive part of the waist, Mu Anan finally couldn't help but yelled in pain.

    Feeling about to be crushed.

    Mu Anan trembled in pain, but his body was lifted up and thrown onto the bed.

    Also glad that the bed is elastic.

    Otherwise, if this was the floor, she would have been ruined long ago.

    Mu Anan thought about it, but found that her left leg hurt so badly that she couldn't move.

    All the bones in my body are aching.

    The man standing by the bed had a forbearing face, his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes were already stained red, and his sanity was completely collapsing due to the extreme headache.

    The blood in the body is boiling, without any reason, just want to destroy everything!

    And when Mu An'an struggled to hold his hand to ask him to come, Zong Zhengyu suddenly possessed him and pinched his jaw.

    The strength is very heavy.

    Mu An'an was forced to hold his head up, with tears in his eyes and misty mist, but he still resisted crying out in pain.

    When they had sex for the first time.

    Although he is rough, he is not so violent.

    At this time, he is completely like a perpetrator.

    And she is a little white flower about to be destroyed.

    Zong Zhengyu pinched her chin with his right hand, his left hand had already clasped her waist, moved down, his right leg was lifted up, and twisted.

    The whole body presents a very extreme posture.

    Mu Anan's ligaments were torn in unbearable pain, and his hands were full of strength clasping her skin and bones, and the pain was burning.

    Mu Anan hurriedly grabbed the pillow beside him, bit it in his mouth, and whimpered.

    It hurts.

    It hurts like crazy.

    But she knew that at this time, he was covered by great pain, irrational, and only wanted to destroy the world.

    She said she would cure him.

    Mu Anan stretched out his hand with difficulty, caressing Qi Ye's face.

    Because of the extreme pain, cold sweat broke out on Mu Anan's forehead crazily.

    Not only the forehead, but also beads of sweat pouring out of his body one by one.

    Qi Ye's hand moved a little, and her body would tremble due to pain sensitivity.

    Mu An comforted his face, and said with difficulty, "It's okay, as I said, I will cure you, Zong Zhengyu."

    When she was talking, the pillow slipped off, softly, and fell to Qi Ye's feet.

    Her voice was weak and weak.

    But her eyes were particularly determined.

    She smiled at him very gently.

    At that moment, the heart of the man whose reason had collapsed was suddenly stimulated, his whole body trembled violently, and he let go of Mu Anan.

    Mu Anan's body returned to normal, but the pain and soreness came up like crazy.

    She didn't wear anything on her body, and her skin was originally fair, but after being abused just now, a bunch of marks appeared on it.

    And the irrational man beside him suddenly roared like a maniac, turned around, and slammed his fist against the wall!

    This punch was so hard that the decorative picture frame hanging on the wall fell directly to the ground.

    Scarlet blood was visible to the naked eye from the man's knuckles.

    It is precisely because of such a violent impact that Zongzheng Yu returned to his sanity.

    When he looked back at the horrific girl on the bed, his heart felt like a flame was burning.

    Distressed, guilty.

    But the severe pain in his head was still destroying him.

    Zong Zhengyu pressed down forcefully with willpower, grabbed the quilt aside and covered Mu Anan, "I'm sorry."

    After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

    Mu Anan didn't give way, pulled him back, and pressed him onto the bed.

    Qi Ye immediately grabbed Mu An'an, "Let me go, do you want to die!"

    His voice is hoarse to the extreme!

    EveryEvery time he went crazy, he had to push her away.

    Nothing else, because it will hurt her.

    Usually, he would not bear to be hurt by others.

    How can I bear to treat her like this!

    However, today Mu An'an was determined not to let him go, "Zong Zhengyu, I said I would punish you, I don't care."

    As she said, she lowered her head and kissed his lips.

    Again and again, every detail is challenging his reason.

    Zongzheng Yu endured until the veins on his forehead popped, he clasped Mu Anan's arm, "Go away."

    "You want me" She whispered in his ear.

    Very light, very light, but like a bomb.

    Completely blew up his sanity.

    Zongzheng Yu grabbed the back of Mu Anan's head violently, pressed her onto his body, kissed her, and rolled over.

    However, the man who lost his reason due to illness still relied on his own willpower to hold on to the last sliver of reason.

    "Xiao An'an, no." He said repressedly.

    He is very clear about his current situation. Once he really enters, the girl under him will never want to live.

    He will make her die!

    I have been taking Dr. Gu's medicine before, and I can still control it.

    But not today.

    "Then let's change the method." Mu Anan remained calm.

    She clearly knew her purpose.

    Every time he had a headache attack, he would push her away, go crazy alone, and suffer this pain alone.

    From now on, she will not let him do this alone.

    Mu An'an was firm in his heart, smiled lightly, and moved his little hand to Zong Zhengyu's belt.

    With the sound of 'click', the belt was connected.

    Mu Anan turned back and pushed the man onto the bed, then knelt down in front of him, bending over slowly

    The next day.

    Chu Yang shines into the room from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

    The room was in a mess.

    Torn golden dresses and women's underwear were scattered on the messy carpet.

    There are several cracks on the wall, which are still stained with blood.

    On the floor, there were fallen and broken photo frames, shards of glass were scattered all over the floor, and the portraits inside were completely destroyed.

    The big bed next to it was even more messy.

    The girl turned her face sideways, her eyes closed, her hair covered her face, and the quilt covered her chest, revealing her fair and beautiful shoulders.

    It's a pity that it is covered with various traces of bruises, which is too horrible to look at.

    The girl slept very restlessly, her brows were furrowed, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

    When I opened my eyes and wanted to move my body, the pain was so painful that I went crazy.

    There is a broken wound at the corner of the mouth.

    covered in wounds.

    Mu An'an opened her eyes, she can only see the sofa by your side in this sleeping position, and there is a medicine box on the coffee table.

    She remembers all the memories of yesterday.

    It is because it is too tormented, so it can only be broken into small pieces.

    Remember his brutality.

    I also remember that even if my sanity collapsed, I still controlled it at the last moment.

    In the end she helped him

    Thinking of this, Mu An'an subconsciously stroked the corner of his mouth.

    As soon as I touched the corner of my mouth, I went crazy with pain.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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