Chapter 407

Just when Wen churan's thoughts were confused, the door was suddenly opened. In the blurred vision, she saw a tall figure coming in, with a hard mask emitting a metal light.

The man sat by the bed and put his hand on her cheek.

The big hand was very cold. The instant relief of the dryness and heat of the first dye made her feel comfortable and unconsciously pasted it.

"I'm so hot..."

Obviously, it is a very normal sentence, but it becomes jiaochen.

The man took back his hand, and she immediately snorted with dissatisfaction.

Wen churan doesn't know what he is doing or talking about.

Her head has only one word: hot!

And the man's hand is cold and comfortable. She needs that hand.

"It won't be hot soon." As the man untied her skirt, he bullied her and pressed it. His voice was gentle like dripping water.

Wen churan subconsciously pasted it and took the initiative to hook the man's neck.

At the moment when the heat was relieved, a white light burst in her head, which made her wake up in an instant.

"What are you doing?"

With a frightened scream, Wen churan pushed the man away, quickly turned aside and fell under the bed with a plop.

Her legs were weak and she could only crawl quickly on the floor, trying to stay away from the dangerous man.

A pair of shiny leather shoes suddenly blocked her way. When she looked up, the man was standing in front of her, looking at her coldly.

He bent down and picked her up.

Wen churan's head still has a trace of consciousness, but her body's reaction is not under her control.

Her heat is in urgent need of a man's comfort.

After being put back in bed, the man bullied and pressed down again.

Wen churan twisted his body twice in pain, and a desire surged in the man's calm eyes.

He didn't even take off his mask, so he lowered his head and chewed on Wen churan's neck, like a wild beast with hair.

No!

Her chastity must not be so lost!

Wen churan bit his lips so hard that he woke up, suppressed the impulse of his body, reached for the empty bowl of the head cabinet and smashed it at the back of the man's head.

The man's action was so fierce that he was in pain, snorted, and a stream of hot blood gushed out of the back of his head.

He raised his head and stared at Wen churan in amazement.

Wen churan took the opportunity to kick him away, turned out of bed with a bowl, and then shrank into a corner.

The man covered the back of his head, stood up and was ready to walk towards her.

Wen churan suddenly smashed the bowl on the ground, immediately picked up a fragment and aimed it at his wrist.

"Don't come here! If you dare to do anything to me, I'll cut my wrists and kill myself now! "

When the man heard the speech, he stopped his steps and just looked at Wen churan in the corner quietly.

"You will be my woman sooner or later. Why struggle so hard? Do you have to defend yourself for that prosperous time?"

Wen churan was scared out of his mind, trembling and growling, "get out of here! get the hell out of here! You pervert! "

The man's eyes cooled instantly because of her abnormal sound, and walked towards her again.

Wen churan sees the man approaching step by step. She hardly thinks. She takes the fragment and swipes it hard at her wrist.

In an instant, blood splashed everywhere.

"Warm primary dyeing!"

The man called her name for the first time, and his tone was full of surprise and panic.

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