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70. Hurt! (4)

"What about He Wensong?" She calmed down instead, and she stared at him expectantly with her beautiful eyes with tears. [26nbsp;]

"Why can't you learn to be good forever?" He smiled at her shameful reaction and whispered in a low voice.

She could feel his fierce anger, and through his actions, she could feel that he could tore her apart to vent his hatred!

Never before... Even if he had occupied her for the first time, she never felt such direct and sharp pain. He seemed to want to brand her body and put his mark on her, so it doesn't matter if she hurts her, and it doesn't matter if she really destroys her!

One by one by one by one

When everything returned to peace, Fu Yaxuan gasped heavily, and was held in the arms of Cui Moyao overwhelmingly. The crazy passing was unbearable calmness, and his mind gradually recovered. Fu Yaxuan felt that his heart was returning little by little. The madness just now made her close her eyes shyly and push Cui Moyao away.

She put on her clothes and pushed open the door. It started to rain outside, and there was a thunder. She quickly squatted down and covered her ears with a frown.

"It's cold outside..." Cui Moyao pulled her into his arms, narrowing his deep eyes.

But Fu Yaxuan looked back at him, pushed him away suddenly, took a deep breath, and opened the door toward Leng Yu.

Cui Moyao's heart suddenly sank into the Dead Sea: "It's so cold rain outside, she just went out like this. It turns out that I'm more terrifying than a thunderstorm in her heart."

Suddenly, when did he start to worry about her feelings? When did she occupy a place in his heart?

His palm suddenly exerted force, and the cup in his hand miraculously cracked and inserted into his hand. He didn't feel any pain at all, and let the blood flow straight...

One by one by one by one

It was raining heavily, and the sky was already dark, so I couldn't see my fingers even when I opened my eyes. The sound of the rain drowned her shrill cry and let the rain melt her warm tears.

The clothes on her body were messy, and the heavy rain kept hitting her, making her feel embarrassed, and her snow feet stepped on the mud.

She didn't know how long she had cried, but collapsed on the muddy ground powerlessly. She was as dirty as a beggar and had no usual pride at all.

The sound of rain covered her painful murmur, and it seemed that she was the only one left in the huge world.

Yun'er looked in the heavy rain for half an hour with an umbrella before finding Fu Yaxuan in the bumpy mud. She was unconscious at that time, and no matter how hard she could not wake her up.

A trace of ominous premonition suddenly appeared in Cui Moyao's heart, and he rushed into the rain with great strides. Fu Yaxuan's weak and slender body fell into the mud, and his soft and thin hair flowed down, half covering her pale face.

He quickly carried her back to the room, placed her lightly on the bed, holding her tender cheeks that were gradually losing their temperature. For a moment, his chest was so painful that it was as sad as if it was broken.

"Yaxuan, Xuan'er, wake up..."

At this time, Fu Yaxuan felt very painful. She felt dizzy and her body was so heavy that she couldn't move at all. She wanted to fall asleep and never wake up again.

"Fu Yaxuan, cheer me up a little. If I don't let you die, you can't die!" Cui Moyao hugged her firmly, trying to use her body to warm her and gradually cool her, and held her slender little hand with her slender hands, and sent the internal energy on her body to her continuously.

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