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She is like quicksand VIP205

Xia Qianchen's hands were burned by a frying pan, and the back of her hands was so hot that a big piece of skin was burned.

Jiani stroked her hair and said, "This is what you said. I will help you with things, and I can do what I want... We don't owe each other."

Xia Qianchen pressed his hands tightly and said, "I don't like to owe others either."

Jiani bit her lip: "Although you are pitiful and worthy of sympathy, there must be something hateful to those who are poor."

Xia Qianchen smiled and said, "You have done what I asked you to do. No matter what, thank you."

"Hmph, I don't know what tricks you want to do. I warn you to provoke my relationship with Master Di and drag me into the water. I will shake out this deal."

"No," Xia Qianchen said anxiously, "I will never destroy your relationship. I just want to find a way to make me 'disappear'..."

"Vanish? How do you disappear?"

"I always have a way... You will find it annoying when you look at me every day, right?"

"Yes, Master Di hates you too. Even if I mention your name in front of him, he will suddenly feel bad. I don't understand why you, who is so annoying, just disturb us in front of us.

A good life.”

"It's soon, I will give you your good life back..."

...

Xia Qianchen put his hands under cold water and rinsed them. His hands were very hot and the cold water hurt so much.

These days, she is busy with all kinds of things, her hands are terrible, and there are gaps and scratches everywhere...

Xia Qianchen's ugliest thing is these hands. The thick calluses in her hands do not match her beautiful face at all.

However, her face is not beautiful now, and the swelling marks are still very high. Without medicine, it will definitely take several times more time to wait for it to disappear naturally.

In the evening, Xia Qianchen was rushed to the rest chair in the back garden to sleep.

She lay on a hard chair and looked at the stars.

The sea breeze was blowing in her ears, the tides were rising and falling, and her heart was extremely quiet.

Her mind began to turn smartly, practicing her plan to escape. She set her escape plan in the past few days... However, it may be a life of death. But so what about death? Life is no longer meaningful...

There were a lot of mosquitoes, constantly biting her, she slapped her, and there were many bags on her body.

The lights are still on in the villa, and the warm lights are shining.

These sky lanterns will be on until dawn.

No need to think about it, I also know what he is doing with Jiani...

Suddenly the terrace door leading to the backyard opened.

A cold figure occupied the wide terrace, holding a bottle of brandy in his hand.

When Xia Qianchen heard the movement and saw him, his eyes also met her. It has been many days since they returned to their own lives.

Xia Qianchen moved his body, looked at the flower garden sideways, and closed his eyes.

She heard footsteps sounding down the steps.

Gradually, I walked towards the center of the flowerbed.

Xia Qianchen's back was stiff. To be honest, she usually avoided Nangong Shaodi, and he didn't seem to want to see her, so there were very few things they met...

If this happens, he should walk away.

Xia Qianchen heard his footsteps and walked in his direction completely, and finally stopped in front of her.

A large smell of alcohol comes, which is stronger than the fragrance of flowers.

Xia Qianchen's hair numbed a little, and she felt like she was being grabbed by Shaodi Nangong and pulled it up. She frowned, thinking that the first thing she did to escape was to cut her hair short.

She hated everyone who grabbed her hair, especially the young emperor of Nangong.

Xia Qianchen was grabbed and sat up. Nangong Shaodi put the wine on the chair, pressing one hand on the back of the stone chair behind her, and the tall shadow completely enveloped her.

The stronger smell of alcohol was approaching, as if he had just walked out of the can of wine.

Xia Qianchen couldn't stand the smell of alcohol, and her face turned bright.

The powerful hand pulled her face back and did not allow her to avoid it.

He seemed to be drunk and his body was a little unsteady. When Xia Qianchen struggled, he leaned forward and his lips brushed against her cheek.

Then he stopped at the base of her ear and bit her ear.

This ambiguous action stunned Xia Qianchen.

He licked her earlobe again, held her in her mouth, and licked it. The hot and hot breath sprayed her neck. He said something to her ear...

Unfortunately, after those slaps in the face, Xia Qianchen woke up and found that her left ear could not hear much.

Nangong Shaodi didn't know what he said, murmur and vague, and Xia Qianchen couldn't hear a word.

But, she could be sure he was drunk...

"Sir, you're drunk." She opened her body to the side, trying to get out of the gap.

Her hair was still in his palm, and as soon as she moved, he pulled it tightly.

He pulled her so hard, imprisoning her, for fear that she would disappear from his eyes, and she was like quicksand, the tighter she held, the faster she would flow.

Xia Qianchen said loudly: "You are drunk, you should go and rest!"

Nangong Shaodi's green eyes were dark, staring at her in a daze, as if he couldn't hear what she was saying.

He suddenly grabbed her hand.

The back of Xia Qianchen's hand was very painful, and it hurt so much that he suddenly held it, and she screamed in pain.

Then Nangong Shaodi saw her terrible back of her hand and her brows were even more tight...

Under the moonlight, he looked at her blurryly, her face was swollen, and her body seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

After pregnancy, she should pay more attention to nutrition and rest more, but Xia Qianchen did the hardest and most tiring work and ate the worst food. Under the heavy torture, it was a miracle that she did not have a miscarriage...

Perhaps it is because Xia Qianchen is often tortured and has very good endurance.

"Xia Qianchen." He called her coldly.

"Xia Qianchen!" His voice was a tsunami-like anger.

"Xia Qianchen..." He screamed in a very ambiguous and intimate manner again.

"Qianchen..." This time it was the hoarse voice of the code...

In the quiet night, he looked at her tightly and called her name, each sound was a different emotion.

Xia Qianchen's heart was shaken, and he was inexplicably panicked by him.

He held her chin again and pressed her hot kiss down.

The pungent alcohol made Xia Qianchen want to vomit. She pushed his chest with resistance. He grabbed her wrists tightly and pressed against his chest. The disordered heartbeat came from his chest as he explained.

, thump, thump...

His heartbeat was so fast, as if he was afraid that something would come.

Ha, how can there be something that devils are afraid of in this world?

His perverted neuroticism, will he double after getting drunk? He has forgotten about his child now...


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