Traps Of Love

Mi Xiaoya almost despair collapse, the man suddenly stopped action.

Heavy breathing spray on her face, a pair of dangerous sharp eyes, almost can penetrate her soul.

I have to admit that this man's almost perfect face can drive every woman crazy.

However, MI Xiaoya's heart can only accommodate the person who has loved deeply for ten years!

She would rather die than allow anyone to continue to blaspheme her innocence.

As long as she can keep the bottom line, MI Xiaoya believes that her fiance will understand all the absurdity in front of her.

"Well?" Leng Zetian's slender fingers slowly slide across the woman's curve and exquisite waist line, and keenly bring the green and astringent shudder of every inch of her delicate skin into her eyes.

Men's sexy thin lips, more ironic, "how do you prove yourself, you are still at home?"

Mi Xiaoya's eyes suddenly widened and her blood rushed to the top of her head.

How to prove that she is a woman?

So, the man was ready to force her from the beginning.

What is this?

She is not a marked price goods, but a flesh and blood with dignity!

Grievance, helplessness, shame and despair flooded her like a flood.

Why in her life should be the happiest day, but let her suffer such inhuman humiliation!

The cold air, the stalemate of the two, the atmosphere of tension is on the verge of hair.

Leng Zetian brows deep lock, damned woman, why will use such humiliating eyes staring at him.

You know, how many people in the world try to get close to him.

However, in the eyes of this woman, he could not see a trace of joy except for disgust.

For the first time in history, Leng Zetian, who had never doubted his own judgment, was suspicious.

What's wrong with him?!

"I Yes

At this time, the woman's sonorous and tough voice resounded in the empty operating room.

“……”

Leng Zetian's face was cold and speechless, but his momentum was even more oppressive. He almost lowered the air pressure in the room to the lowest level, which was breathless.

Mi Xiaoya is determined, humiliating tears will drown the line of sight.

She clenched her lips, reddened her whole face, and put her hand in firmly!

If there is no place to escape, she would rather be broken! It's not perfect!

Leng Zetian's delicate face is very blue. This woman, how dare she!

From his first second in the world to now, there has never been a creature who dares to despise and dislike his touch!

Damn woman, you're dead.

Red blood, covered with snow-white cold operating bed, MI Xiaoya's face is also the same pale.

"Now that you've got the experience, what else do you want?" Mi Xiaoya raised her face stubbornly and her body trembled like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.

This is her last fight to maintain her dignity.

"Are you stupid or are you too pretentious?" Leng Zetian started to look at her with a smile, and said, "don't you know that you can make up for it at will?"

***-

you can make it up at will -

boom!

Mi Xiaoya is as rigid as a stone from head to foot.

Shit!

Nima!

Can you be more shameless!

"What do you want! Let me go, or you will regret it Mi Xiaoya roars like a trapped animal.

Even though she was vulnerable at the moment, she vowed that she would never let the people who destroyed her happiness feel better.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye. She is never easy to bully.

"Women, that's the funny reaction." Leng Zetian's eyes darkened, and the flames began to burn. His lips rose and his voice was like a demon.

There was an unprecedented impulse in his body. For the first time in his history, he really wanted to rub a person into his flesh and listen to her cry.

Chi La -

long and powerful fingers tear off the white shirt of the upper body, revealing the strong muscles. Leng Zetian's eyes can almost kill people, sexy devouring all the soul.

Devil! Birds, beasts! Pervert!

Mi Xiaoya's crazy resistance, kicking, biting, pulling and kicking, almost all her strength.

Even if she's afraid of death, she's going to pull a cushion! Must not let this force her metamorphosis so easily take away her dignity!

The air temperature is getting higher and higher, the operating table is a fierce battlefield without smoke

As night falls, the neon of Z city lights up.

Noisy city, crowded streets, incomparably dark night.

"Yes." Ordered the voice, without any movement.

A piece of white pill was thrown on the operating table, and the red blood on the white sheet was particularly dazzling.Mi Xiaoya's long hair was messy, her eyes were desperate and cold, and she was curled up in the corner, her body was lonely and trembling.

She didn't have to think about it. She knew it was a contraceptive.

So, almost no need to say another word, she has quickly grabbed the pill and swallowed it.

She's not going to die with rape! Even if there is a little possibility, she will put out the fire at the first time!

"I can go now." Mi Xiaoya stands up reluctantly, and she doesn't want to stay here for a moment!

"You enjoyed it just now." Leng Zetian's face was extremely cold, his white shirt was full of scratches, and even his neck was bitten by this woman.

Damned woman, just dislike him!

"So much care, is it good to serve -"

"so -"

"the truth of the matter is -"

Mi Xiaoya stood still and slowly raised her head. On her pure and beautiful face, she recalled a cool and extremely ironic radian, "are you here to sell?"

Are you here to sell it.

Leng Zetian almost suspected that there was something wrong with his hearing, and there was a fire in his eyes.

How dare this woman!

What does she think he is! How dare you say that young master Leng came out to sell!

Mi Xiaoya turns around gracefully, and her step is more and more firm. Finally, she holds her finger on the door handle and twists it quietly.

GA - the door can be opened!

There was a light in her eyes.

It seems that even if God makes people, there is no way to survive.

To live, to live, to have a chance to find out the truth, to have a chance to revenge.

Mi Xiaoya vowed that she would not be humiliated in vain!

Those who bully, humiliate and harm her will be rewarded ten times in the future!

"Stop!" Leng Zetian realized her purpose and cheered coldly.

In the end, however, it was a step slower.

The door opened instantly, and the woman left him only a vague figure and a clear and incomparable humiliation.

"Poor technology."

Leng Zetian's eyes can kill people. His thin lips are stretched in a straight line, and his whole body is ten million times more terrifying than Shura.

Women -

you -

absolutely, you're dead!