The room was extremely quiet, but she still didn't want to let herself moan.

She was upset and angry. How could she be so confused by drugs?

Tears wet her eyelashes. She raised her hand to wipe it away, but saw the marks on her delicate hands. She hated the marks, hated her body, and even more hated the smell of him in her breath!

Ever since she was kidnapped, nothing has belonged to her! His hateful figure has been pestering her and trampling on her all the time!

The fire in her body became more and more fanatical because she could not get relief! Her body became weak and weak, and her mind became more and more chaotic. She suspected that if this continued, she would be burned to death by the flame of desire![

I would rather be burned to death than lose my mind and surrender to that hateful man!

Xia Wushuang's eyes suddenly fell on the tea utensils on the octagonal table. She rolled off the bed, struggled, crawled, and used her last strength to get under the table.

He took a tea cup and smashed it to the ground. He picked up the sharpest fragment and pointed it at his wrist.

Cut it off hard.

Chapter 3:

1.

It's night.

Xia Wushuang has been sleeping for many days and is still awake. Her face is pale and weak, as if she will die at any time.

Shen Juncheng stood in the corridor, with a cold face, looking into the dark night.

He couldn't believe that this stupid woman actually sacrificed her life to make her final resistance to him.

He closed his eyes and remembered that day, when he was notified and rushed into the wing room. She fell in a pool of blood, and blood was flowing out of her wrist. He rushed up and picked her up. She had completely lost consciousness, and on her right wrist,

There were three serious cuts!

Maybe it's because the first two cuts didn't hit the vital point, maybe it's because the blood clotted the wound...

She actually hurt herself again and again!
Chapter completed!