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Cheng Anya clenches her teeth and tries to break her silver teeth. Her face is full of fortitude, but her eyes are calm and tolerant. Her soft facial lines are very solid, and her delicate skin is cool in the breeze of the sea.

More humiliation.

At the moment, Cheng's fingernails are almost sharp in the sand, which reminds her of the sharp temperature in the sand.

"It's tough." Louis laughs strangely. His slender fingers linger on Cheng Anya's exquisite clavicle. His emerald green eyes have some dark color and crazy desire. The melancholy Prince's appearance changes instantly. In a twinkling of an eye, he is like a wild animal ready to go.

There is no one over the open sand, blue sky and white clouds, blue sea and white sand, a broad, human existence here is very small, like a grain of sand between heaven and earth, insignificant.

Louis is not a person who is willing to give people pleasure. Like ye sanshao, he likes and enjoys the extreme torture of dragging people to hell.

This will give him a certain degree of psychological satisfaction.

Cheng Anya can't help shaking, and her heart is full of dull pain and fear. Her finger skin penetrates into the ground through white sand.

Chen Chen She rigid body, the bottom of her heart helplessly called Ye Chen, again and again, only in this way, she can resist the humiliation of Louis, she can suppress the anger and grievance in the bottom of her heart, she can suppress the tears in her eyes.

Cheng Anya has always believed that relying on people, not on themselves, no matter what kind of situation, only self-help can save herself, but she can't do anything about it. Now she is particularly eager for her prince to ride a white horse, hold a sword, chop Lewis to save her, and protect her from the suffering of bumps and humiliation.

But she also deeply understood, this is a kind of extravagant hope, no one will come, she must be a person to resist Lewis to her all

Louis pinches Cheng Anya's chin and forces Cheng Anya to turn her head. The woman's bright eyes are strong. They say that people can see her soul through their eyes. Cheng Anya's eyes are just like this.

When she smiles, it gives people the illusion of being bright and beautiful. At the same time, it makes people feel that she has a kind of hidden intelligence. When she is hard, she will not lose to any man, and she is straight and straight.

This temperament, very much to his taste.

"You are similar to Ye San in temperament. No wonder I like you." Louis chuckled, vaguely raised the corner of his lips, and suddenly pressed himself down. His hands were on both sides of Cheng Anya. His emerald green eyes crossed a trace of dark color, "I don't know what your taste is like? I can't wait to have a taste. "

He was not in a hurry to move, so he laughed, and the hot breath fluttered in Cheng Anya's breath, just upset her calm mood, and forced his physical advantage to trap her dead between the beach and his chest.

Cheng Anya is not a timid person, but her fear is deepened because of his approach. When she is afraid, her eyes will be firmer and more calm. She doesn't show it at all. She just can't help but her shaking hands betray her calmness.

Lewis is who, at a glance to see her camouflage, his slender fingers down her delicate butterfly bone, in her soft white chest circle, deliberately torture her.

"Afraid? Anya, show your courage. It's too weak to stand my means. " Louis's tone has warning, also have sarcasm, more provocative, "Ye San Shao's woman, I again, although it's a loss of identity, but for the sake of Anya, I can't accept it."

A kiss, as light as a butterfly wing, fell between her neck. Cheng Anya was tense all over. The piece of skin that contacted him seemed to be hit with a piece of ice. It cooled to the bottom of her heart through the skin, and even her heart was almost frozen.

She seemed to see an emerald green snake crawling over her neck, ready to bite her neck at any time.

Cheng Anya was forced by Louis to be humiliated and on the verge of life and death. She almost collapsed. She tasted the bloody taste in her lips. Because of her strong patience, Cheng Anya bit her lips.

She is not afraid of physical torture, but is extremely afraid of Lewis's psychological and nerve oppression.

For example, if a person knows that she is going to die, there is a cliff in front of her. She would rather jump down and smash herself to pieces. She would rather not be forced to linger on the edge of the cliff. Then tell her that there is a bigger, more painful torture waiting for her under the cliff, and tell her how much more she loves in the world. This is a kind of psychological oppression.

He forces you to know death, but he doesn't let you die happily.

If she had a knife now, she would not hesitate to stab Lewis in the chest, let the blood spill over her face, rather bear the sin of human life.

But now she can do nothing, can only under his oppression, fear, fear again Finally, he was tortured by death.

Lewis, you're tough!

"Isn't it strong? Lewis, if you have the ability, you can do it. Don't grind there Cheng Anya said coldly that the matter has come to this point, and her warm words asking for mercy will only make his distorted psychology more abnormal. Since he can't escape, he chooses to face it."It seems that Miss Cheng is very used to being raped." Louis ambiguous smile, with erotic eyes across her good figure, joked: "if ye sanshao knows that his woman has been hit by the person he hates most, do you think he will shoot you, so as not to lose his face?"

"Shut up Cheng Anya Li roar, Lewis stabbed her to the heart, Cheng Anya the softest place in the bottom of her heart was stabbed bloody by him, at this time, it is unimaginable to mention ye sanshao's torture to her.

Louis, he hates the most!

In today's society, before a woman and a man marry, there may have been many men who may not leave their most precious for the first time to their husband, which is a common thing. Some people say that a man loves a woman deeply and doesn't care if she is the only one. Yes, now it is. But how can this be compared with her situation?

Although I can't guess what he did at that time, because of his hobby and abnormal, his physical and mental torture on ye sanshao has been causing ye sanshao's psychological shadow for more than ten years. Even after 17 years, he still felt crazy when he heard his name.

If she was insulted by Louis, what would Aachen think of her in the future? not care? Who are you cheating on? If it is someone else, maybe they don't care, but this person is Louis. When he holds her, he will think that she was once held by Louis

Not only in tormenting him, but also in tormenting her. Lewis, this pervert, will accompany you all his life!

One day, two days, one year or two years, maybe they can keep calm, but in five or ten years, will they dare not, hate, torture each other, and even become strangers?

This is Cheng Anya even dare not think of the problem, but was dug out bloody Lewis.

For the first time, she met such a vicious person, which exceeded all her knowledge. Why could a person be so vicious.

"Flustered?" Louis gently smile, covered with a thin cocoon hand pinched her round and thin shoulder, a hard squeeze, that hand is very strong, almost crush Cheng Anya's shoulder ruthlessness.

Cheng Anya screamed, "ah..."

Good pain The pain of being crushed by a life is no less than the stabbing of a steel knife. Cheng Anya's face is pale, and her forehead is cold and sweaty. The sweat is salty and stained with her wound

Louis laughs like a devil. Once his wrist turns, he intensifies his strength. Cheng Anya screams again. His lips bite more heavily. Bursts of blood gush out and slide down the corner of her lip. Her thin body trembles in severe pain

Cheng Anya was dizzy with pain. She almost heard the sound of broken bones falling on Lewis's hand. She was not only mentally but also physically tortured. Thinking of her abnormal sexual abuse, Cheng Anya's panic intensified.

It seems like a prelude.

What should we do with the greater suffering behind us? Who will help her? Cheng Anya, who has always been carrying out self-help, prays that God can save her. If there is a God, she would rather thunder and kill Louis.

People in extreme pain and despair, there is no way to save themselves, can only believe that they have never believed in the gods, at least, this is a spiritual sustenance, a good wish, can let oneself have the courage to face the next pain, brave to bear.

Live.

Cheng Anya was suffering from pain. She wanted to cry, cry and shout to vent her pain. But she could only ravage her lips again and taste the taste of her own blood after screaming.

I don't cry Can't cry

"How stubborn Louis laughed, his fingers folded, and he clasped her neck. "What do you think you have to shut me up now? Do you see the camera there? "

Louis pointed to the camera not far away. He laughed and said, "I'll take you here, and send the film to ye sanshao to watch. Let him see how his woman is under me. What do you think of this idea?"

With a cold breath in her ear, Cheng Anya turns her head in horror. Sure enough, she sees the camera installed not far away, and a little red light can be seen from afar. Cheng Anya can't help but show her fear.

Unabashed fear!

"Don't Go away Ah... " She tried to avoid it, but Lewis pinched her neck, folded her fingers, and forced Cheng Anya to lift her half body, and she suddenly had difficulty breathing

Because her throat was pinched, her teeth could not help loosening, and blood spilled out of her lips. Slowly, she dyed her chin red, and remained in her neck, winding out a strange red flower on her upper body.

Under the breath of the air thin, running without trace, she does not want to die, do not want to die Because of the difficulty in breathing and the pain in one side of her mind, Cheng Anya tried to lift Lewis's finger, but in vain.

Shoulder pain, arm weakness, body soreness, so she, no point to fight back.

The pale face gradually becomes dead, the consciousness gradually far away, the blue sky and white clouds also gradually become a group of black Is Lewis really going to strangle her? No, he will only torture her, not make her so easy to die.

Cheng an Yaming knows this, but for a moment he hopes that his strength will be greater and crush her throat so that she will not have to be tortured or humiliated to face ye sanshao.But this thought flashed in her mind for a second. She really didn't want to die

She has a lover, a son, where willing to go alone to the cold spring.

At the moment when she was about to die, Louis threw her away. Cheng Anya fell down on the beach. Her blood stained body was in sharp contrast to the white beach. The air came back, and Cheng Anya coughed desperately

Because lying on the ground, breathing with a big mouth, fine sand choked into the nose, throat, nose a burst of pain, throat was ground by the sand, pain, her eyes tingling, tears rolling down

This is a kind of natural reaction, but Cheng Anya never stops flowing. She can't control it at all. All the depressed emotions burst out and she cried

I can't tell if it's sand or if she wanted to cry

Cough, go on But there was a hoarse cry.

I feel so sad The mood can not be expressed in words, only a simple It's hard.

Suddenly, he felt a huge pulling force. Lewis grabbed his wrist and pulled her from the sand. With a twist of his backhand, Cheng Anya unconsciously bit her lip.

Louis seems very happy to see Cheng Anya in such a mess. There are blood and tears on her face, sand and wounds. He feels inexplicably excited. His fingertips sweep the tears on her eyelashes. Lewis smiles like that, crying? Good. I'll think about when you'll cry. Cry. Cry out loud. Maybe I'll let you go

Cheng Anya felt humiliated, biting her teeth and holding back the feeling that she wanted to cry, but because of her sobbing, the sand choked her nose very much, and she cried more severely. Louis seemed more excited.

Louise bent down to kiss her rudely, but Cheng Anya tried to avoid her. She didn't let him touch her lips. She was more and more angry in the bottom of her heart. She hated Louis's breath so much that he couldn't get it.

Louise was furious. She slapped Cheng Anya in the face with a slap. She slapped Cheng Anya hard and violently. Cheng Anya was dizzy. Before she could react, she saw Louis stooping down. Cheng Anya raised a handful of sand and threw it at Louis. Lewis was unprepared for a moment and let go.

Having to stop the plunder, Cheng Anya pulls up her dress and stands up to escape, but her feet are not strong enough. Half of her cheek is red and swollen. A pull is a sharp pain, and her shoulder is also painful. She just half stands and falls. At the moment, she doesn't care about any confusion. She wants to escape even if she climbs

Although I know that I can't escape, that hateful camera

It's really humiliating. At least Aachen can't see that she doesn't want Lewis to hurt her favorite people in this way.

Lewis wiped the sand off his face and grinned coldly. She thought she could run away in this way. It was ridiculous. How could Lewis, who wants to get his hand, let go?

Step by step, he approached Cheng Anya, who was climbing and fleeing. He grabbed her hair and beat her two fists roughly in her abdomen. The man's strength was great, and Cheng Anya was beaten to vomit blood.

A few screams, such as a dying fish, no longer have the strength to resist. Lewis rudely pulls off her dress. Cheng Anya bites her lip and stares at him. Tears can't flow out

People in the most desperate, even a drop of tears can not flow out.

Ah Chen, I'm sorry. I've tried my best

I really did my best.

Can't escape!

Louis frantically kisses her face, her neck, wantonly abuse her skin, Cheng Anya is numb, because of pain, also because of despair, eyes wide open, empty

There is no expression, the whole person seems to be in general stupid.

"You cry, you cry again..." Louis's eyes are dark and deep, with a kind of hoarse emotion. His body is covered with Cheng Anya, roaring like anger. Cheng Anya has always opened his big eyes

Like a puppet doll

"Cry, you cry for me..." Louis roars, Cheng Anya eyes light a turn, suddenly she feels wrong, Lewis originally scorching sex unexpectedly softened, no threat.

Cheng Anya suddenly understood what.

Some men have been hurt, or have a shadow of love, or have abnormal hobbies, can't normal Bo, Lewis is very obvious It belongs to the third kind.

Her eyes were wide open and did not cry

It's no wonder that he can't swallow her tears so long as he doesn't, then he can't

Cheng Anya wants to laugh

But the next moment, the overwhelming fist fell on her, chest, shoulder, abdomen Louis even raised his hand and slapped her repeatedly

"You cry for me!" Louis murmured, and his beautiful face turned into a devil.

You dream!

Cheng Anya sneers in her heart and wants her to cry again. Dream about it. She is numb because of pain. Louis keeps beating her. She keeps vomiting blood. That kind of pain is not what ordinary people can bear.But Cheng Anya but dead open eyes, life to endure this is a woman can not bear the heavy punch, he had better have the ability to kill her.

It's not just about men.

Louise if crazy hit Cheng Anya, until she lost consciousness, also did not see a tear Cheng Anya.

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