Xiao Min was so tired that he fainted several times. But he still refused to let him go until he was exhausted and stopped.
When the sun shone on Xiao Min's face, she woke up leisurely. Every part of her body was covered with bruises from passion.
Her whole body was sore. Yesterday, the man treated her so fiercely, as if he hadn't eaten meat for a long time. What did he take her for?
An inflatable doll, letting out her sexual desires on her body? Thinking of this, she began to cry sadly.
Her whole body felt like it was falling apart, and she didn't want to get up, smelling the charming scent after love. Her heart was bleeding,
This man is more cold and domineering than before. What should I do now, being imprisoned by him like this?
There was no way she could get out of this place like this. How could she escape if she couldn't see.
But now that she is staying here, will she be used as an inflatable doll by this beast every night to vent her animal desires? She wants to cry but has no tears.
He could only lie there and let her die like this. What's the point of living and being tortured and ruined by him like this?
I originally thought that I would not be sad again when I saw him again, but I still couldn't escape the fate of being humiliated and tortured by him.
Why should she be so entangled with him all her life? She changed her appearance and became another person.
He still refused to let her go. What on earth should she do to escape from this devil? She closed her eyes in despair,
Don't think about anything and just let her die.
There was a knock on the door, "Miss, breakfast is ready. Mr. Xiao is waiting for you downstairs."
There was still silence in the room. The attendant was confused and knocked on the door louder, but still did not open the door.
When he was hesitating at the door whether he should open the door or not, a cold voice came from behind him, "You go down first. I'll do it."
Originally, considering his madness last night, he wanted her to sleep a little longer, but then he thought that she was just a substitute.
Why did he feel pity for the woman Xiao Min thought he was? After realizing this, he felt sorry for the dead Xiao Min.
So I went upstairs to see if the woman was awake.
He told himself in his heart that this woman was just a substitute for Xiao Min. She was just a substitute for him. He would not pity this woman.
A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. He stopped knocking and just opened the door, regardless of what Xiao Min was doing inside.
Just like that, he roughly opened the locked door.
What caught his eye was a naked woman lying quietly on the bed. There was a deep cut on her wrist.
Blood flowed from her hands, forming a sharp contrast with her fair skin.
Xiaohan's face was gloomy and he cursed in a low voice, "Damn woman." But deep down in his heart, he was already panicking.
Seeing her lying quietly on the ground with her eyes closed, his heart was hit hard.