She's The Black Demon King's Nemesis

She tried hard to push, but how could a weak woman defeat an adult man who was on fire? Her struggle was stopped by his brutality. This time, he learned to be proficient and did not dare to take off her clothes. He just pressed her hands firmly, and then tore her skirt madly

The moon was suddenly hidden, has reached the darkest time of the day, the next moment, the dawn will slowly come.

Zi man had never been resisted before, and he didn't expect that the gorgeous girl, who seemed so weak, could have such great strength. In this life, which woman dare to resist like this?? This, on the contrary, stimulated his excitement and even cruelty.

Xia Ji was suppressed by that terrible brute force. She was so shocked that she just opened her eyes wide. In despair, she suddenly remembered that someone had said to herself that if she was in danger, she could shout his name to the sky. However, she forgot his name - just like the hidden red night pearl, her memory was also eliminated, hidden in a very deep, only in the most desperate time inspired a little residue

But this little remnant couldn't help her. She looked up at the sky, but what she saw was the dark top of the small room. She couldn't remember what the name was.

She opened her mouth, and her cry for help was blocked by a group of handkerchiefs -- Ziman fiercely stuffed the prepared handkerchief in her mouth, but seeing that she suddenly did not move, he was relieved and gave a grim smile: even if you are a demon, I will eat you today.

Death under the peony flower is also romantic as a ghost.

At this time, Zi man had completely forgotten the morality of human relations, but with a force of brute force, he wanted to adopt it quickly.

He happily takes off his clothes and pounces on it. Finally, he kisses Fangze

It's not sweet to meet him, it's another scream.

If he was bitten by a poisonous snake, he jumped up and his feet jumped with pain.

Xia Ji suddenly lost her weight and struggled to turn over. However, Zi man's eyes were fierce, and he was crazy. He picked up a stick from the corner and covered his face like she hit: "evil You are really a monster I'll beat you to death I want you to do harm again... "

A big hand stretched out and held his stick hard. The next moment, he had been thrown out, and even fainted without humming.

At that time, the sky was already bright, and the first dew drop in the morning slipped from the hibiscus flowers swaying by the windowsill to the ground.

Xia Ji covered her face with her hands and cried.

She was disheveled, disheveled and shivering, just like a deer in a trap, unable to help herself or break through.

Standing in front of the man quietly looking at her, eyes gradually show the color of pity.

After a while, he held out his hand. His voice was gentle and familiar. It was like a reunion: "Xia Ji, are you ok? Look what I brought you? "

Xia Ji suddenly looked up.

Although she had been away for many years, she immediately recognized the gentle eyes, and the kite in his hand - the proud eagle, the spirit that can fly freely in the sky.

At this time, how she wishes she had a pair of wings to fly out of the prison like deer garden.

She looked at him dimly with tearful eyes. He slightly lowered his head, spread out her palm, put the kite in her palm, and silently smile: "don't be afraid, Xia Ji, you don't have to be afraid of anything in the future."