The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

The red color like blood pierced her eyes all at once, and the warm yellow light shone on the wine glass, but she didn't feel much warmth, and even felt a chill.

She jumped out of bed, her footsteps were a little soft, and she hurried out of the door.

Although she didn't know where this place was, she had a very bad feeling. It seemed that there was still the sound of rushing water in the room. She didn't want to think about it, and she didn't dare to think about it. She just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

She put her hand on the doorknob and turned it around. There was some sweat on her forehead. She stepped on the ground with her bare feet, and her five toes were curled up nervously.

It's just that the door seemed to be locked, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open it.

She put her hand on her forehead, one hand still trying to open the door.

A door opened, however, not the one in front of her.

An Qiluo was only wrapped in a bath towel, and he looked at the person who was opening the door coldly, trying to disappoint her, because she couldn't open the door.

His gaze moved down to her feet, ten pink toes landed in his eyes, making his eyes as if they were on fire, just looking at the feet made him feel like this The big reaction was really unexpected.

Lotte's hand was loosened, and the door was still unable to be opened.

"Why, just give up like this? My little slave," came a low male voice from behind, with a half-smile, with an audible mockery added.

Lotte's body twitched, and she couldn't even hold her fingers together. She felt that there was only a coldness coming from the soles of her feet in front of her eyes, which made her heart start to beat uncomfortably.

"Little slave, you have been hiding from me for so long, this time, I finally found it," An Qiluo stepped forward, the pressure in the air made Lotte's body tremble from time to time, the man behind was not A human being, but a demon, a demon who would hurt her, who would destroy her.

Lotte didn't dare to turn around, but the footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, and she felt as uncomfortable as if she was being strangled by the neck.

A big hand suddenly passed her body, her face fell into An Qiluo's eyes like this, once again he felt an indescribable impulse, the scorching heat in his body made his body Tight as hell.

It was this face that made him think about it for so long.

"This face looks so good," his fingers gently slid across Lotte's face, and every time he moved, Lotte's body would tremble.

She blinked a few times, and two drops of transparent tears quickly slid down from her green eyes.

"Cry, I like to cry when I see you," An Qiluo lowered his head, stuck out his tongue and licked the tears on her face, it was really a good feeling, so tender skin, so young life, of course Most importantly, this was the face that only appeared in his dreams.

The same black hair, although it was a little shorter, he held Lotte's shoulder tightly with one hand, as if he wanted to crush her bones, the sound of bones dislocation could be heard with such force.

Lotte's face gradually turned pale, and the man's upper body was naked in front of her.

And his tongue was still licking her face, which made her feel unspeakably disgusted.

Her lips were trembling constantly, and on the white lips, cold tears kept sliding down.

"Let me go, please," she clutched her clothes tightly with her hands, and a strange masculine breath sprayed on her face, entangled her like a poisonous snake.

It wasn't her brother's clean breath that would make her feel at ease, nor his gentle touch, she only had nausea, only fear, and only wanted to escape.

"Let go, little guy," Angelo put his fingers on Lotte's face again, put another hand on her shoulder and began to exert force, and Lotte's face became even paler.

"I've been looking for you for so long, how could I let you go, I like a little girl like you the most, and I will definitely be more satisfied in a while." Lotte looked at the man in front of her in horror, and looked See the gloominess and hatred that are not hidden in his eyes.

Her lips were trembling constantly, and the man's extremely cold face made her struggle feebly, he was about to break her bones.

"Little girl, be good, I will make you happy." Angelo's fingers lightly slid across Lotte's face, and finally reached her trembling lips. Such a little girl is the most fun Yes, be afraid, be afraid, if that's all he has, the more he tortures her, the more excited he will be.

Compared with sleeping with a submissive woman, such a tender and unbelievable little girl will excite him more. He wants her low resistance, her tears, and her hatred.

Because, he also hates.

Lotte clenched her fingers tightly and then loosened them. The man in front of her made her feel the fear of being overwhelmed, just like being thrown into the sea that day, her palms were icy cold.

She won't be happy, she's just scared, she'll just feel sick, and his body, she'll feel sick even to look at it.

Seeing the disgust for him in her eyes, An Qiluo smiled instead, an extremely perverted smile,

"Is it disgusting? My girl?" He pressed his fingers on Lotte's lips, then moved down, and clenched her slender chin. "I never thought that there would be such a picture in this world." Face, I thought it was just a doll's, but I didn't expect it to be real. This face looks really good."

His eyes were greedily staring at Lotte's face, it really looked like that doll, no, that doll was a much smaller her, he put his fingers on Lotte's face, and pressed it lightly, Sure enough, I found the small sink mark.Sure enough, there are even dimples.

Yin Sa is such a precious doll, the doll who has caused him so much suffering, no matter what relationship she has with him, this little girl is for him.

Who made her have such a face, and all his humiliation will be found on her. If it doesn't matter, it's her bad luck, because her face is what he wants. If it really matters, Then even better, he will be even more excited.

Heh, as long as he thinks of this, he feels extremely happy, more than ever, he has had many women, and he can't count the number of women, and this one in front of him is obviously a little girl who hasn't grown up yet. However, it's fun like this. He hasn't played with such a small girl yet?