President, I'm afraid of pain

Knowing that she was deliberately trying to please her, Wan Chengye was still pleased, a shuddering excitement flashed through her body, and she suddenly raised her waist fiercely.

Emotionally, he is crazy to capture and demand.

"Well……"

Xia Yiwei covered her mouth with force, and silently endured, waiting for the end.

However, Wan Chengye suddenly stopped moving when she was passionate, and with a low gasp, she withdrew from her body.

"Change to a pose that I like better."

In the next second, Xia Yiwei was caught off guard by Wan Qiye, turned over and pressed her on the table, his big hand on her back pressed her down and she could only lie down, but raised her hips and accepted him in an inviting posture ferocious entry.

"what……"

In the turbulence, Xia Yiwei grabbed the table helplessly.

Wan Chengye's request is simply greedy, she can't refuse and keeps giving...

Intense intimacy, finally, when he was satisfied with the release, she lost consciousness and passed out.

…………

Day and night reverse time.

Xia Yiwei opened her eyes in a daze, and the strange environment in her sight blanked her consciousness for a few seconds.After a while, she slowly came back to her senses, only to realize that she had returned to the villa and was lying on the bed in the bedroom.superior.

The body under the sheet was wearing pajamas, and he only moved slightly, feeling strangely sore.

All this is not a dream.

"How did I come back?"

When he opened his mouth, his voice was terrifyingly hoarse.

Xia Yiwei seemed to be shocked too. She was stunned for a few seconds before laughing at herself, "I can't die from this kind of pain. If there is any pain in the future, I won't feel any pain anymore..." While speaking, she got up and got down. Bed, striding laboriously around the room.

"Wan Qiye?"

Surprisingly, the man was not there.

Xia Yiwei frowned suspiciously, walked towards the door subconsciously, stretched out her hand and pushed it, and the door was locked?

captivity?

These two words exploded in her mind like a bolt from the blue.

"No... Wanqiye!!! You can't imprison me, open the door, open the door quickly!" Xia Yiwei collapsed in an instant when she was in an extreme mood. She kept turning the doorknob and knocking on the door desperately, hoarse and The shrieking shrieks were tremors of fear.

Outside the door, there was no movement.

"Wan Cheng Ye, open the door, open the door quickly...how can you imprison me, don't...don't..."

The mournful cry echoed empty in the room.

Xia Yiwei only felt fear creeping into her heart, she lost her strength and fell to the ground, leaning against the cold wall.

She is out of control.

"Why did you treat me like this...Wan Chengye, why did you force me to die..."

die?

Could death free her from the current pain and sinking?

Xia Yiwei took a breath, and suddenly saw the vanity mirror in front of the window with trembling eyes. At the moment when her consciousness was blank, she got up quickly, picked up a bottle of face cream and threw it at the mirror.With a "pop", the mirror shattered and fell to the ground.

She slowly sat down on the ground, reached out to pick up a fragment, took a look, and saw her pale face.

"It is better to live than to die, and to die happily..."

The murmured voice was full of despair.

At this moment, Xia Yiwei was really hopeless, so she took the fragments aggressively, and slowly stuck them to the arteries of her wrists.

With a light stroke on the sharp edge, blood gushes out.

pain?

It's not very painful.

Xia Yiwei's out-of-focus eyes stared at her own blood, with a calm, unrelenting smile.

"Death is not scary at all."

In the next second, she closed her eyes, squeezed the pieces in her palm and slowly cut off...

But at this moment, a dog barking "Wow, woof" came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of footsteps pushing through the door. Time seemed to stand still at this second.

"Xia Yiwei?"

A horrified voice disturbed the air.

Wan Chengye trembled all over, his pupils tightened sharply, he had already rushed up when he was flustered, his big hand grasped the fragment of the mirror in Xia Yiwei's palm without thinking.

At this moment, Xia Yiwei's action of cutting it off with all his strength caused a deep gash in the palm of Wan Chengye's palm.

The smell of blood came to the nose.

"Are you killing yourself?"

In the ear, his voice exists like a nightmare.

Xia Yi, who was at a loss, widened her eyes slightly coldly, and the sudden sharp emotion drove her calm. The next second, "Ah—" With a shrill scream, she struggled wildly with the fragments in her hand. The act of waving.

"Let go of me...don't touch me..."

"Xia Yiwei!!"

At this moment, Wan Chengye was really angry.

He never thought that she would commit suicide?If he came in one step later, wouldn't she be dead?

Repeated betrayal...

repeated death...

His heart can't bear it either!

"Xia Yiwei, who agrees that you can commit suicide? Who gave you the guts!!"

"Ah... let me go, don't touch me, go away..." But Xia Yiwei had already lost her mind, the wound on her wrist was not deep, but the faint pain stimulated her relentless desire for "death". Falling into the abyss of extremes, unable to save themselves.

Wan Chengye frowned tightly, his big hands locked her shoulders, and gave her a condescending cold look, "Suicide? Do you think this is a relief?"

When he exerted force, blood flowed from the cut part of his palm.

Bright red blood, messy black hair, pale face, tearful face...

At this moment, Xia Yiwei was in despair.

"Don't touch me... you devil..."

"Just to get rid of me, the devil, so you choose to commit suicide? Heh, Xia Yiwei, have you not thought about the consequences? Once you die, your family and everyone will be buried with you! You can kill yourself so selfishly Are they?"

The threat was Wan Tengye's light and invisible trembling.

These words made Xia Yiwei pause for a few seconds, but when she raised her eyes, she smiled faintly.

"Wan Chengye, if I have to be imprisoned and tortured by you for the rest of my life, I can't let myself be wronged to this extent...Die, you can stop it once, but you can't stop the next time! I'm already driven crazy by you , I am not afraid of you... If you want to kill my family to be buried with me, then you can kill it... the real relief is to die."

What kind of state of mind made her say this?

Wan Chengye trembled violently uncontrollably, facing her who was so heartbroken, he didn't know what was wrong for a moment.

"Xia Yiwei, do you hate that I will die?"

Why is Xueqian's tragedy repeated in her body?

Is he wrong?

still is……

"You forced me...you forced me to die!"

The hysterical scream broke Xia Yiwei's brief calm again.

In an instant, she struggled desperately once again in fear, turned over, reached out to pick up another fragment, and stabbed it into her heart without warning.