Chapter 449

At the critical moment, the man drew back and looked at the woman limp under her with interest.

Warmly stroking her sweaty cheeks, she asked again: "Do you want it? Please, I'll give it to you."

"Bastard, go away!" Nie Yao growled not to be outdone.

Qi Yan was not angry either, his slender fingers gently rubbed her bitten lips, caressing her bloody wound.

Nie Yao frowned in pain, and just about to make a sound, the man possessed her again like a trickster.

Nie Yao was tormented by his attitude of wanting to do something or not, and she was about to go crazy: "You are not human."

"Please, I'll give it to you!" The man said again with a cold face.

The snow-white hands tightly pawed the man's wheat-colored skin, and the sharp nails ruthlessly dug into the man's flesh and blood.

The remnants of reason and dignity kept Nie Yao from speaking, but the physical pain made her go against her will.

With red eyes, he stumbled and said, "I beg...please..."

The man managed to smile, and asked again, "Who am I?"

"Qi Yan..." Nie Yao clenched her teeth.

The snow-white fingers moved away from the girl's pink lips, and gently stroked her snow-white jade neck, with a magnetic voice: "Who is Qi Yan?"

Nie Yao reluctantly bit her lips, and the flames all over her body burned her body crazily, destroying her reason, so that she couldn't answer Qi Yan's words.

After waiting for a long time but not getting the answer he wanted, Qi Yan suddenly couldn't help it anymore. He no longer restrained the evil fire in his body, and demanded her over and over again as if he was fiercely trying to tear the girl apart.

Pain and despair were intertwined in her heart, and the joy that could make people die until death made Nie Yao hate herself even more.

She closed her eyes and endured everything the man brought to her.

The exhausted Nie Yao passed out and was awakened by the man again. He seemed tireless, asking for her endlessly, and he didn't know how many times he wanted her.

Outside the window was originally the night sky dotted with stars, but when Nie Yao looked again, it was already dark.

The man was like a purgatory Satan, gently rubbing her lips, biting her little Qiao's sensitive ear, and once again declared his sovereignty: "Remember, you are my woman."

Nie Yao no longer had the strength to refute, she closed her eyes tightly and remained motionless, pretending to be asleep.

Qi Yan didn't care if she heard it or not, after finishing the last shock, he carried her into the bathroom.

Warm water gushed out of the faucet, filling half of the tank in a short while.

Qi Yan carried her into the bathtub, let Nie Yao lie on his body, took a bath ball and pressed some milk shower gel, kneaded a ball of snow-white bubbles, and gently wiped her red back from being caught .

Her fair skin was covered with water mist, crystal clear water droplets covered her whole body, deep and shallow red marks were like blooming flowers, densely falling on her tender and smooth skin, it looked bloody, just To be cut like a knife.

"Why can't I help pinching you so much?" Qi Yan rubbed the mark on her shoulder with some distress, his mellow voice was shallow and very pleasant.

The deep eyes were not as vicious and sinister as before, and the gloomy face was not as cold. The man gently wiped the girl's bruised voice, some of which were just distressed.

"If you don't make trouble with me, it would be nice to stay with me honestly, so that you won't suffer so much grievance."

If you are quieter, more honest, and don't contradict me, I won't treat you like this, and I will spoil you to heaven.

But you...why don't you get the hang of it?

(End of this chapter)

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