She clearly remembered the last accident, how she survived that night, large flakes of snow fell on her bare shoulders and hair, her desperate roar was blocked in her throat, her body was torn apart The pain in her lungs accompanied her all night, until she finally fainted, and she didn't see who the man who took her virginity was.

She only remembered that his chest was covered with blood, that he was seriously injured, and that his blood combined with her virgin blood, blooming in the snow like a winter plum in the twelfth lunar month.

Shaking her head in despair, "I won't sleep with you, I won't...don't..."

She was a little agitated, Shi Feiyan turned over and looked at her who was not in the right mood, suddenly felt something, got out of bed and approached her, trying to calm her agitation.

However, as soon as Xinhan saw his movements, he rushed towards the door in a panic. [

"No, I don't want to..."

She yelled in shock as she rushed out.

The chick cannot escape from the palm of the panther. Before she could reach the door, a strong arm hugged her from behind her.

Shi Feiyan hugged her and folded his body, but he began to struggle desperately, kicking Shi Feiyan's calf fiercely with his foot, screaming in terror, as if he was crazy.

Shi Feiyan had a vague premonition that she might have a psychological shadow about what happened that night. Any girl who was tossed around as an antidote would have a psychological shadow. This is his sin, and he must atone for it by himself.

But he couldn't be sure, it was just that such a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Chilling, wake up! Chilling, wake up!"

"Let go of me, don't touch me, let me go, let me go..."

Shi Feiyan frowned more and more, grabbed her arm, pressed her body, not allowing her to struggle indiscriminately, as the two of them pushed, Shi Feiyan suddenly groaned, and the wound on his chest began to ache.

"Let go of me, let me go, don't...don't...Dad...Dad..."

Xinhan still yelled hoarsely, but Shi Feiyan had no choice but to strike her neck with a chopping hand. Finally, the room was quiet, so silent.

He looked at Xinhan's messy hair due to struggling, and sighed a little depressed.

Then cover her with a quilt and exit her room by himself.

When Hongying saw Shi Feiyan, a dazzling red rose was already blooming on the white gauze on his chest.

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