The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

"What about He Wensong?" Instead, she calmed down, and she looked at him expectantly with beautiful eyes full of tears. 【26nbsp;】

"Why do you never learn to be good?" He smiled and looked at her shy reaction, whispering.

She could feel his violent anger, which was conveyed to her body through his actions, and she could feel that he wanted to tear her apart to vent his hatred!

Never before... Even if it was the first time he occupied her body, she had never felt such a direct and sharp pain. He seemed to want to brand her body, branding his mark, so even if he hurt her It doesn't matter if she is destroyed, even if she is really destroyed!

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When everything returned to calm, Fu Yaxuan was panting heavily, and was held in Cui Moyao's domineering arms. After the madness passed, it was an unbearable calm. Gradually recovering, Fu Yaxuan felt her heart return a little bit. The madness just now made her close her eyes in embarrassment. Eyes, pushed Cui Moyao away fiercely.

She put on her clothes and pushed open the door. It was raining outside, and the winter thunder was blowing. She squatted down quickly, frowned and covered her ears.

"It's cold outside..." Cui Moyao pulled her into his arms, narrowing his deep eyes.

But Fu Yaxuan looked back at him, pushed him away suddenly, took a deep breath, and opened the door against the cold rain.

Cui Moyao's heart suddenly sank into the sea of ​​death: "It's raining so cold outside, she just went out like this, it turns out that I'm more terrifying in her heart than thunderstorms."

Suddenly startled, when did he start to worry about her feelings?When did she occupy a place in his heart?

His palm suddenly exerted force, and the cup in his hand miraculously split and inserted into his hand. He didn't feel any pain at all, and let the blood flow straight...

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It was raining heavily, and the sky was already dark, so I couldn't see my fingers clearly with my eyes wide open.Let the sound of the rain drown out her mournful cries, and let the rain melt her warm tears.

The clothes on her body were in a mess, the heavy rain kept hitting her body, drenching her into a mess, and her wet snow feet stepped on the mud.

She didn't know how long she cried, and she collapsed powerlessly on the mud floor. She was as dirty as a beggar, and she didn't have the usual pride at all.

The sound of the rain covered up her painful murmurs, and she seemed to be the only one left in the vast world.

Yun'er searched for half an hour in the heavy rain with an umbrella, and finally found Fu Yaxuan in the muddy potholes. She passed out at that time, and no matter what Yun'er could not wake her up.

Cui Moyao suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, he strode into the rain, and saw Fu Yaxuan's slender body lying in the muddy water, with a head of soft hair flowing down, half covering her pale face.

He quickly carried her back to the room, put her gently on the bed, and held her tender cheeks that were gradually losing temperature with his big palms. For a moment, his chest hurt as if it was shattered.

"Yaxuan, Xuan'er, wake up..."

At this time, Fu Yaxuan only felt so painful, she felt dizzy and heavy, unable to move at all, she really wanted to fall into a deep sleep and never wake up again.

"Fu Yaxuan, cheer me up, if I don't let you die, you can't die!" Cui Moyao hugged her tightly, trying to use his body to warm her who was gradually cooling down, and grasped her tender body The little hand sent her an endless stream of internal energy from his body.

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