Qingyu habitually went to take a shower after finishing his work. At this time, he was standing beside the bed holding Sha Bei'er, looking at Sha Bei'er in his arms. He was frowning because of discomfort, and there was a slippery feeling everywhere on his body.

It's really not very comfortable.

I have never considered the idea of ​​helping Sabelle clean up after finishing. Every time after finishing, I just separate myself, clean up and leave.

At this time, he looked at Shabelle who was feeling uncomfortable in her arms.

When Ruirui comes back later, if Ruirui sees her like this...

His brain was spinning rapidly, and while he was thinking, Feng Qingyu had already carried Sha Bei'er directly to the bathroom.

One hand held Shabelle firmly in his arms, and the other hand was somewhat unskilled at the sticky liquid on Shabelle's body.

When he washed his hands to the most private part of Shabelle, he looked at the red and swollen area that he had tossed. When he touched his hand, he could clearly feel the liquid seeping out from it. It belonged to him. The white color was soaked by the water.

After being washed away, the strength in the hand could not help but become a little lighter.

He seemed to have been over-trained. Shabelle was confused and felt water rushing over her body. The most private part of her body that was aching a little seemed to be touched by a pair of big hands. She narrowed her eyes heavily.

After a moment, I just opened my eyes a little, and saw a blurry figure in front of me...

Is it Feng Qingyu?

Confused brain, confused consciousness, heavy eyes, slightly squinted eyes just for a moment, then closed again.

I fell into sleep again, and really didn’t know anything after that...

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During this sleep, Shabelle did not sleep for a long time. Her eyelids were still heavy, but because she was thinking about Ruirui's return, she did not fall asleep recklessly. When her stomach growled, she happily woke up from her sleep.

wake.

The moment she regained consciousness, Shabelle felt as if she had just been run over by a car (what a bloody sentence, the author calmly passed by...), and her whole body ached as if it had been torn apart and reassembled. She was tired and hungry.

.

it hurts……

So sour...

Everywhere in my body was aching, and one place in particular was burning with pain.

When Shabelle was shocked to feel the discomfort between her legs, the scene two hours ago suddenly appeared in her mind.

she……

and……

Feng Qingyu...

His eyes suddenly opened and he sat up from the bed.

"Uh...well..."

When she sat up, her whole body was even more sore, and she couldn't help but break out in a sweat. Feng Qingyu was no longer in the room. Sha Bei'er's eyes scanned the room, but she didn't see Feng Qingyu, and there was no one in the bathroom either.

There was a sound, and the tense body relaxed slightly.

She suddenly didn't know how to face Feng Qingyu. At least, at this time, with the pain all over her body and the traces of passion all over her body, she was not ready to face Feng Qingyu.

The pain in his chest was also severe. The quilt slipped from his body, leaving shocking marks. There were dazzling marks on his chest, which were caused by his uncontrollable pinching. There were many traces of passion above the strangulation marks.

Every trace is so deep.

The image of him lying on her neck and biting her appeared in her mind...

All the blood drained from Sabelle's face...

Once, twice...

three times……

The last time, she didn't know it at all. She was knocked unconscious in his arms, and then, a picture seemed to flash in her mind, as warm water washed over her body...

Did he clean himself up?

Sha Bei'er felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She raised her hand in pain and pulled it down a little. In fact, she felt very clearly whether her body had been cleaned. However, she couldn't believe that Feng Qingyu would clean it for her.

It is simply impossible for a person to suddenly change his temper.

The quilt was slightly pulled open, and one could see that he was naked, with shocking marks on his thighs.

Bird/beast…

Sha Beier's heart welled up with these two words. She had never been tortured like this by Feng Qingyu.

He grabbed the quilt with both hands, as if he thought the quilt was Feng Qingyu, and squeezed it tightly.

Rui Rui...

Ruirui will be back in the afternoon...

When Rui Rui flashed through Shabei'er's mind, she immediately lifted the quilt.

She had to get out of here quickly and sort herself out quickly.

When his feet hit the ground, a sharp pain hit his body from between his legs. His legs also softened, and he almost knelt on the ground. He immediately put his hands on the side to steady himself and support his sore body.

Bird/beast.

Shabell couldn't help but curse.

Just after she finished scolding, Sha Beier felt a gaze with a hint of coldness sweeping over her body, and her naked body felt goosebumps. The gaze was so intense that it made her feel that it was Feng Qingyu...

He quickly raised his head and looked at Feng Qingyu who had stood in the room at some point. He made no sound, just like a ghost.

Shabelle had no idea when he came in.

"Go out and see something."

Realizing that she was naked, Shabelle immediately pulled the quilt and wrapped it around herself. Her legs standing by the bed couldn't adapt for a while, so she sat on the edge of the bed again. She did what most women would do, picked up a pillow and threw it at the wind.

Qingyu.

------4091 words, today is still 4,000 words, see you tomorrow------

I recommend the old article "Fatal Marriage: Woman, You're Just a Pawn" (the story of Qi Biluo and Black Yaosi). It's a very sadistic article. Those who like sadistic articles should not miss it.

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Chapter 048: Prostitution

Obviously, it will be written in the book that the male protagonist caught the pillow, held it and walked to the bed...

Throwing down the heroine again...

(Although I know you really want the plot to develop like this...but Su...can we consider Belle's physical condition for a little bit...after all, compared to beasts, Belle is just a pitiful person who was ravaged to the point of shit.

Little White Rabbit... As Belle's biological mother, I would never do something worse than a beast~)

Because Sabelle didn't have much strength, the pillow was symbolically thrown a little distance and landed on the ground.

There is still a long way to go from where Feng Qingyu is standing.

At this time, he was holding a set of clothes in his hand, which were clothes from the wardrobe in her room. When Shabel threw the pillow at him, Feng Qingyu stood there and looked at Shabel quietly.

After being moisturized, Shabelle's skin seemed to be smoother. Except for the traces of tiredness and a trace of black at the corners of her eyes, some traces that looked quite pleasing to the eye were exposed in the areas that were not covered by the quilt. Those were the traces he left yesterday.

Turning around, he turned around and left without saying a word. I never saw him understand people so well.

"Ruirui will be back in ten minutes."

Before walking to the door, Feng Qingyu, who was carrying Sha Bei'er on his back, suddenly spoke calmly.

Ten minutes...

In her current physical condition, she walked from Feng Qingyu's room back to her own room to change clothes, and the way back to her room was in broad daylight. Although those people always seemed not to exist, she didn't know where they were.

Where there is Feng Qingyu, he has the acumen to know where there are people and where there are no hidden people. She doesn't know that if she goes out in this state, yesterday's clothes will have been torn by him to cover her body.

If she went out wearing his clothes, wouldn't it be enough to declare to the world that she and Feng Qingyu had done it?

His face turned green and white, and his teeth made a sound. Feng Qingyu's hand was already on the door. Sha Bei'er took a strong breath, and then exhaled heavily.

"Give me the clothes!"

The words that were almost squeezed out from between the teeth were filled with anger and command.

Feng Qingyu slowly turned around, holding the clothes in his hand. He stood by the door but did not open the door again. Instead, he looked at Shabei'er from a distance.

He didn't say anything, just looked at Sabelle.

Shabelle looked at that look as if the quilt she was wrapped in had been taken off by him again. She was wearing nothing underneath. She had rolled on the bed with him for a long time just two hours ago. When she thought of those scenes, Shabelle became confused.

There is an urge to immediately choose amnesia and to dig out all the pictures in my mind.

Dig it up, dig it up...

Don't think about it, don't think about it...

Self-hypnotic state…

Don’t be angry or not…
To be continued...