"How many men have you been fucked by? Tell me!" The bottle was held against Lan Yifeng, and Huo Qingcang stabbed it in threateningly, implying that if she didn't tell her, don't blame him for being rude!

Strangely, he wanted to know the answer to this question.

"Do you really want to know how many men I have?" His dignity was insulted again, and his heart ached again because of his words. Lan Yifeng was tortured to the point of collapse, and he stretched out his hands angrily, "Add ten more

I can’t even count them on my fingers!”

She is just dirty, dirty to the core, so please completely despise her!

However, these words triggered a crazy attack from the man. He lifted her white buttocks with one palm, and the hand that grabbed the wine bottle quickly moved back and forth, pouring the cold wine instantly!

"Ah -" Lan Yifeng let out a shrill scream, unable to struggle. He could only hold onto the sheets tightly with both hands to support his weak consciousness.

Huo Qingcang, I hate you, I really hate you, I will hate you forever!

Tears could no longer stop falling from the corners of her eyes, rolling silently into the white pillowcloth.

She screamed at the top of her lungs: "I'm not clean! Not clean at all! When I was eighteen years old, I blindly fell in love with a beast, and let the beast fool me around! It didn't matter, he actually...

it turns out……"

That past was the most painful experience in her life, the miserable reality she was least willing to face. And the person who caused all of this was the bastard in front of her. He actually had the nerve to ridicule her for being dirty and ask how many times she had

Man, you still torture her like this!

How could he be so vicious, stabbing her heart full of holes with the sharpest knife, and then tearing open the hard-earned scars!

She couldn't speak anymore, so she covered her eyes with her hands and cried loudly. She really wanted to ask God why she was still entangled with him five years ago because it was her disaster to meet him five years ago.

Looking at the miserable and miserable woman, Huo Qingcang stopped all his movements, his whole body stiffened, and there were bursts of tight pain in his heart, and his head was buzzing.

He suddenly removed the bottle and pulled her tightly into his arms regardless of her struggle.

He lowered his head and kissed her tearful eyes, murmuring to her: "Yifeng... just follow me obediently, okay? As long as I am still interested in you, I will pamper you and give you the most luxurious life."

.”

She closed her eyes tightly to cover up the pain in her eyes. Despair flooded over her head like sea water, almost suffocating her. He had always treated her as a plaything, five years ago, and still does now.

"I will not hold you accountable for how many men you have had, nor will I stop you from finding someone after you leave me. However, you must be loyal to me during this period of time with me. I can pay you any amount of money other men give you.

Double! The only condition is this, be loyal to me."

"Should I say thank you to the Lord for your kindness?" Lan Yifeng suddenly opened his watery eyes, and the coldness stung his eyes, "How could I, a humble woman like Lan Yifeng, be so generous to me?"

The financier!”

He frowned, not liking her tone. To prevent her from saying more irritating words, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, sucking them over and over, and stuck his tongue into her mouth, teasing her lilac uvula.

He hugged her tightly and wanted to rub her into his bones. Her warmth, her softness, and her fragrance made him unable to help but want more. Who would have thought that someone with a hard personality could be as hard as a rock?

She has a beautiful heart, but her body fascinates him so much.

He took the trouble to tease her most sensitive parts step by step, soothing her until she couldn't help but moan. Then he slowly entered her, then pushed forward hard, and then slowly and gently rotated, either forcefully or gently or

Tormenting her urgently or slowly...

Lan Yifeng bit her lips, trying to restrain herself every time and suppress herself from falling under his superb teasing, but she failed every time.

However, after the joy, there is only an emptiness with no end in sight. The more joy there is, the more emptiness there is, and the more he can't help but think wildly. His superb skills were acquired through countless trials and tribulations with women.

?

Jealousy, hatred, disgust... all kinds of emotions lingered together. In the end, she only felt horror. She was deeply afraid that she would fall in love with him again, and become unlike herself because of him again. She was deeply afraid that these negative emotions would fade away little by little.

Devour her sanity.

The icy rain kept falling, and inexplicable ghosts entangled her. She wanted to get rid of it all, but found that she was tied with thorns. If she struggled even slightly, she would bleed all over her body, and she was in agony.

"Don't... don't..." Can you let her go? Why does he always stare at her with a cold face? What did she do wrong? She just fell in love with him. If he doesn't like it, he can just tell her directly.

, why do you treat her like that?

"With the wind, with the wind, wake up..."

Drowsily, Lan Yifeng felt someone pushing her, and someone gently calling her name in her ear. She slowly opened her eyes, only to see the face that broke her heart in her dream so close at hand.

.

She reflexively hit him with such force that the crisp slap sounded extremely loud in the silent night.

It was this sound that woke her up from the nightmare she had just had.

Needless to say, Huo Qingcang's face was extremely ugly, with two sharp gleams in his black eyes, as if he wanted to eat her.

"Yes...I'm sorry..." When he said this, she was a little scared, her whole body became cold, and she pulled the quilt and stepped back.

He stared at her for a long time, then finally put away the anger in his eyes, grabbed her and held her in his arms, and asked dissatisfiedly: "What did you just dream about?"

Lan Yifeng felt the heat radiating from his chest, which was so comfortable. Listening to his strong and regular heartbeat, the tension in his heart disappeared instantly. But his guard against him did not disappear.

"It's nothing." After a while, she softly uttered these three words.

"Yifeng, what are you...being tortured by..." So I always sleep poorly and wake up easily.

She trembled when she heard the words, and the man felt her uneasiness and hugged her tighter. She slowly raised her head and stared at him through the dim lamp.

It has to be said that Huo Qingcang is a good-looking and charming man, with a rugged appearance that is exquisite, so he looks very manly, very masculine, but very attractive.

It is said that men are visual animals, so why not women? It’s just that women are not as direct and obvious as men.

She regained her composure and asked, "What about you? What are you being tortured by?"

Rather than saying that she often has nightmares, it is better to say that no matter how many times she has nightmares, they are never more than him. He seems to be in nightmares all night long. She discovered that he had nightmares before and woke him up.

When he goes to sleep again, he will fall into nightmare again.
Chapter completed!