Fairy Cries Only At Night

"Oh, it's clean, but I don't know..." the words fell, the fingertips fell down, pulled fiercely, and the pants separated.

Li Yan approached me and heard his dark voice like overflow from hell, "I just don't know if it's so clean below."

Humiliation entangles me like a vine. Li Yan is the root of the vine. He dominates it.

I hate him, scold and yell in the bottom of my heart, but I still can't stop my body from being forcibly occupied by him and his insulting posture.

Strong pain came. I grabbed the back of the chair and flipped my nails.

Everything in front of me shook. I couldn't see the outside world at all.

Li Yan brutally punished me. His coarse roar and cold words came from his ears.

"It seems all clean."

“……”

"Or does he cherish you too much, huh? So reluctant?"

“……”

"You said, what would he do if he saw what we were doing now?"

Breathing becomes weak. I feel like I have experienced a powerful tsunami and am photographed on the shore. I breathe fragile.

A mobile phone appeared in the line of sight. Li Yan took the mobile phone, aimed at our incomparably fit body and pressed the shooting button.

crazy! crazy!!!

I struggled to grab it. Li Yan stretched his arm, carried my hand behind his head and looked at me with a smile, but the smile was too cruel and cold. I'd rather he didn't laugh!

"Don't want him to see?"

“……”

"No, I want him to see how I love you and how you enjoy it."

The devil

Li Yan, you are the most terrible devil in the world!

I tried my best to grab it. Li Yan turned me over to the window, and my hand was forced to press on the window.

In front of me were fast passing vehicles, and my body was constantly spewing fire. I heard the sound of clicking, like the devil of hell with a quack of laughter.

Sen Leng is cruel.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you his reaction when he sees it."

“……”

My body lost the last trace of strength and fell down softly. Li Yan's heavy breath was in my ear, drowning in my faint consciousness from near to far

Su Qing, before I've had enough, you'd better not provoke other men.

This was the last word I heard before I was unconscious, but it was more like a voice in a dream.

It's a warning, it's senleng's oath.

Once I touch it, it will break to pieces.

In my dream, I had a terrible dream.

I dreamed that Li Yan found Jin Yan. I wanted to leave with Jin Yan. He caught us, forced us to separate, and let me see how they beat Jin Yan.

I shouted in my dream and kept begging for mercy.

I knelt in front of Li Yan and grabbed him to let him pass us, but Li Yan grabbed me and forced me in front of Jin Yan.

I don't want it, no!

I opened my eyes and sat up.

In front of me was an ancient European pendulum and a dresser carved with retro patterns. In the mirror, my pale face was full of panic.

There is no dying Jin Yan, no cold-blooded and ruthless bodyguard, and no fierce Yan like the devil.

I relaxed, took a big breath, covered my beating heart, and couldn't help comforting myself.

Okay, okay

The edge of the bed sank, and a cold breath came to my face.

I suddenly froze and tightened my hand holding the quilt.

"What dream did you have, scared like this?" the soft voice fell into my ears, and the soft handkerchief touched my forehead.

Like a frightened rabbit, I quickly retreated to the bed bar. I couldn't retreat until I saw Li Yan.

His hand holding the handkerchief hung in the air, and his smile was condensed. He looked at me. His dark eyes reminded me of hell, and the cold inside was like the hands of countless evil spirits reaching out to me.

They don't want me to pull it in.

I tightly grasped the quilt, fear spread, and my whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Tick... Tick

The sound around is silent. Only the ancient bell is recording the time and telling me that Li Yan is not a dream.

And it's true that I was forced again by Li Yan.

Li Yan stood up and bent towards me. As he approached, my body trembled more and more.

The handkerchief fell on my forehead again. I was afraid to open the quilt and run away.

But Li Yan had already seen through me. On the contrary, he hugged my waist, and I was hugged into his arms and sat on his legs.

I don't want him to hold me, hold me, don't go to hell!

I struggled sharply. Li Yan leaned back against me, wrapped his hands around my arms, pressed his head on my shoulder, and his soft words fell into his ears, "show you something."

A newspaper appeared in front of me, the latest.

The big black and white words in the newspaper clearly fell into my eyes, and my blood coagulated all over my body.

Fu Yuning, general manager of Fu, had a car accident on the streets of Paris. The silver Bentley hit a heavy truck and the body was seriously deformed

I grabbed the newspaper with trembling hands and looked at the words on it with fixed eyes.

Fu has blocked the news, but according to reliable sources, general manager Fu is seriously injured and is now being rescued, which is very likely

The strength of the hand disappeared little by little with the small black-and-white characters, the newspaper fell to the ground and tears fell.

"Crying?"

“……”

Patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter.

"Do you want to know whether he is alive or dead?"

A little clenched my hand, I looked up, eagerly grabbed Li Yan's collar and looked at him eagerly.

"Ha ha... So want to know..."

I nodded, nodded quickly.

Li Yan let go of me, lay on the bed, pulled me down, looked at me with dark eyes and opened his mouth word by word, "please me."

I heard these words and refused Li Yan.

And now... I eagerly pulled Li Yan's clothes and trousers, and kissed his lips rudely and clumsily.

My body has been used by him. It's used once and twice. It doesn't make any difference.

When I was exhausted, Li Yan finally said the answer I wanted.

He said, "you're still there. How can he die?"

OK, I wish I wasn't dead.

"Later, still good?" Li Yan's hand stroked my face and asked softly.

I nodded.

Good, I'll be good.

"Just be good."

My mood became calm and no longer irritable.

The most thing I do now is to look at a place in a daze. A daze is for a long time.

Li Yan sometimes comes back from being busy and sees me in a daze. He will say a lot to me.

Yes, a lot.

But I don't want to hear it, so it goes in the left ear and out the right ear.

I don't remember what he said.

Yi Qiao will also talk to me, but he won't say much. He will only say it occasionally.

And I remember everything he said.

"Qingqing, you are young and can do a lot of things."

“……”

No, I'm not young. My heart is old. When Longzhong is old, I don't think anything is important.