The curtains were tightly drawn, and in the dim room, the devil smiled wildly, showing his white teeth, and spread a pair of dark wings towards her.

Lying on the soft and clean carpet, Qiao Chuxia was exhausted. The fear was suffocating.

Seeing her fear, Cheng Fei smiled with satisfaction. He thought she must be a dirty little slut. Any man could tell her to open her legs.

"Let me see, tut tut..."

He squatted down and pinched her pointed chin with his fingers. He loved equestrianism, and the thin calluses on his hands made Qiao Chuxia's jaw painful and soon turned red. The sour comfort of being forced to raise her head made her

My eyes suddenly turned red

"That's the look!"

He suddenly let go of his hand, raised his palm, slapped her hard, and turned her over

"Cheng Fei, I haven't said anything about that matter for so many years, ahem...I won't say it in the future either..."

Struggling to raise her upper body, the corners of her mouth were burning. Qiao Chuxia coughed twice, and there was a smell of copper rust in her throat, sweet and fishy. She reluctantly raised her hand and wiped her mouth. There were blood stains on her hands.

"Shut up!"

Seeing her bleeding, Cheng Fei was slightly moved. But after hearing Qiao Chuxia say these words, his face became even more ferocious than before, and his facial features were a little deformed. He approached her and pulled her up.

Drag it to the bathroom

He turned on the faucet of the bathtub vigorously and let the cold water fill it up. He turned his head and saw Qiao Chuxia leaning against the wall. She was slowly pumping air, but every time she breathed, there was great pressure in her chest, and her hands

It hurts a lot, my head hurts too

"Chu Xia, what should I say to you?"

He saw the water getting more and more full and overflowing, then he came over, gently touched her red and swollen cheek, and murmured

"Why don't you forget what you should forget, but why do you forget what you shouldn't forget?"

After saying that, he grabbed Qiao Chuxia's braided hair, pulled her hard, and threw her into the water!

Water! Cold water!

The cold water that Qiao Chuxia fears most!

She began to struggle hard, trying to escape from his shackles. Goosebumps began to appear on her skin. She choked several times while thrashing.

How is she a match for Cheng Fei? You know, he is a good athlete and extremely strong.

She had never escaped when she was a child, let alone now

"You... let go... ahh..."

My whole body is getting colder and colder, with a boundless chill

What Cheng Fei said was wrong, she has not forgotten it, deep-seated fear bubbles at her lips, her limbs feel like lead, and she is no longer weak.

Let me go, I'm so tired, I'm keeping secrets that are too hard to tell, they have become shackles, making me never happy

She grabbed Cheng Fei's hand and gradually let go, no longer struggling.

Spitting out the last trace of air from her mouth, her last consciousness was that summer, when she was thirteen years old

Qiao Chuxia has always disliked Le Wenyu and Cheng Fei, as well as the snow mastiff that was always eyeing her and making noises, so she always avoided them.

On the day of Le Hui's funeral, many people came to the Le family mansion. As the eldest son, Le Wenyu entertained the guests who came to express condolences with other relatives and friends in the mourning hall, while Qiao Chuxia secretly hid out.

Although Qiao Guihan repeatedly emphasized that Qiao Chuxia was Le Hui's daughter, she did not want to admit that she had such a father. She refused to call him "Dad" when he was alive. Now that he is dead, she is not very sad. Maybe she

He has been an unfeeling child since he was a child

She slipped out and walked into the garden to pick a bouquet of roses and go to the mausoleum in the suburbs to pay homage to her mother. She told her that Le Hui was dead and that from now on she would be truly alone without a father and a mother.

Unprepared, she saw two faces full of lust

In panic, her big black eyes looked at the two people in front of her, one was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, and the other was a beautiful woman in her early forties. The two people's clothes were still intact, but they were closely connected in secret places.

Qiao Chuxia has seen this many times. When she was eight years old, she saw her mother having sex with different men through the crack in the door of the small house she used to live in. She knew that this was what men and women did. At this moment, she was confused.

Got it

Throwing the parasol in her hand on the ground, she came to her senses and ran away

But she can no longer escape the summer when she was thirteen, so hot and so long

Late that night, Cheng Fei took Le Wenyu and knocked open the door of Qiao Chuxia's room.

Just like now, the sixteen-year-old boy glanced evilly at the used sanitary napkin in the toilet paper basket, curled his lips, and said to Le Wenyu, who had been hesitant: "Look, she is ready."

She transitioned from a girl to a woman all of a sudden, with only half a day in between. Just because of four words, she broke through the incestuous relationship.

The woman on the bed fell into a coma, her body twitching constantly. The bed beneath her was sunken and filled with wet cold water, forming a small pool.

The man was also wet, with water dripping from his short hair. He knelt beside the bed and pressed Qiao Chuxia's chest with both hands. Every time he exerted force, a small stream of water gushes out from her closed purple lips.

When the last sip of water came out, Qiao Chuxia, who turned blue, coughed violently, her chest heaved, and there was a faint trace of blood in the spit out water.

Is this another cheap life?

Everyone has his own destiny

Cheng Fei is the precious life, and she is the life of a bitch | son of a bitch

"Oh, you are really full of vitality. You can't die even if you do this."

Casting a disdainful look, he began to tear off Qiao Chuxia's soaked clothes.

She no longer had any strength to struggle with him, Qiao Chuxia drooped her head, but when she was naked, she shrank because of the cold, and then she no longer resisted

Cheng Fei didn't bother to call room service for her. He just spread out the thin blanket and laid it on her. He watched Qiao Chuxia move like a newborn cub, grabbing one of the corners little by little and shaking it.

on myself

He suddenly felt a little pity for her - she was different from the women around him. They were the treasures held by their parents. Not only did they have enough to eat and drink, but they also had a lot of money to spend. Qiao Chuxia had no father or mother.

, no money, no power, lonely

In his eyes, she turned into a dodder flower and could only survive by relying on men, such as Liang Yi

A good bird chooses a good tree to roost. In the end, what he hates is not that she chose to be someone else's mistress. What he hates is the person she chose, but it's not him.

But he never thought about whether he was still qualified

For a long time, he didn't speak, and Qiao Chuxia gradually warmed up. After all, he was in the tropics, and whether he was alive or dead, the water evaporated with the sun and quickly disappeared.

It would be nice if it could be like this for pain or secrets

"Cheng Fei, you have to kill me. You think only dead people won't tell secrets, don't you?"

A touch of anger finally appeared on Qiao Chuxia's face. She looked no different from a dead person just now. Her hoarse broken gong voice declared how cruel the abuse just now was.

She was glad that she had passed out, otherwise, he might have even more cruel ways to treat her

"You're only half right! Because I didn't do anything with her at all! You just saw half of it and ran away!"

He saw clear resentment in her eyes. This discovery made him laugh arrogantly. Ha, since you don't love me crazily like other women, then you should make an exception and hate me crazily.

"I won't kill you, but I will torture you slowly. You still can't tell me, because no one will believe what you say. Just think about it, how can anyone believe what a mental patient says?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Chuxia almost fainted again. What, mental illness?!

Satisfied with her expression, Cheng Fei raised his hand and took away the thin blanket from her body. She was almost naked, as tender as a white rabbit, and tender and delicious.

"Do you think that since I'm not in the country, I don't know your every move? Do you really think that your stealing methods are so good and have never been discovered by anyone? Haha, if I hadn't asked someone to deal with the aftermath for you, I'm afraid you

I’ve been in a sanatorium with a bunch of lunatics for a long time!”

After saying that, he lifted her up, carefully admired the look on her face that was first frightened and then clear, and sighed with great satisfaction.

"Such a good girl is actually a kleptomaniac... Haha, let me think about it, is it because that night, Le Wenyu didn't allow you to use sanitary napkins? So, in your subconscious, you are so attached to sanitary napkins.

?”

Qiao Chuxia was held by his big hand, her head lowered and she didn't know what she was thinking.

He was a little annoyed when he couldn't get the answer he wanted, so he threw her onto the bed with all his strength, and then he went over to her.

"Don't speak. It's good. I have a lot of ways to make you make a sound. I think you can scream, and the scream will be nice. Otherwise, the brat who doesn't have all his hair will be fascinated to death..."

He casually untied the bath towel tied around his waist and threw it aside. Qiao Chuxia raised her face and met his eyes. She immediately realized what he was going to do and opened her mouth nervously.

She wanted to shout, but found that she really couldn't speak!

She was so anxious that she wanted to cry. She was mute!

Cheng Fei's eyes were scary, and his originally clear eyes were suddenly filled with darkness. He watched Qiao Chuxia try hard to open his mouth, and then opened his mouth again, but could not make a sound. His cold and hard facial features were a little misplaced, and his ferociousness was fully displayed.

"It's no longer fun to pretend to be a fierce woman, I tell you Qiao Chuxia!"

He threw off his arms and took off his bright coat. The man revealed his wild and animalistic nature. He easily lifted her up and raised her to the same height as himself, looking at her panicked expression.

Their eyes met, and there was no escape. Qiao Chuxia began to feel cold all over again, and there was even a "crunching" sound between her teeth. She shivered uncontrollably.

"Didn't you like to call me a pervert? Yes, I am a pervert. Because I had an incestuous relationship with my mother and you saw it, so I am what you call a pervert, right?"

He grabbed her chin and shook her violently. Qiao Chuxia's head immediately became dizzy. Because she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, a strand of silver thread slid down the corner of her mouth. Cheng Fei stretched out his tongue, like a horse.

Like a lone wolf on the grassland, he took a vicious sip. While tasting the sweetness, he pressed down hard and took a bite.
To be continued...