The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

There was pain in her heart, and she looked at everything in front of her with teary eyes: "Father, I'm sorry..." She was so confused that she could only shake her head again and again.

"I'm sorry? You bitch, can you save everything if I'm sorry?! It's a waste of me to treat you as a treasure, but you are willing to degenerate and go to throw yourself into my enemy's arms! Are you still crying?! Are you crying for me?" Who is crying?! For that wild man?!"

Feng Xiaoxun's voice was as cold as blowing from the North Pole.

His purple pupils are no longer the kind of bland and playful banter, nor the evil light, but undisguised disappointment, pain, and—monstrous anger.

He suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly: "I, Feng Xiaoxun, think that I am indomitable, but the woman I love the most makes people sleep! It was you, a silly woman, who sent people to sleep! This house is no longer needed! No need No! You don't deserve it! Did you hear that, you don't deserve it!" [

With a flick of his sleeves, several flames flew out from his sleeves, and the beautifully arranged new house burst into flames with a bang.

"Ah, no!" The burning flames stimulated her, and she screamed: "Father, Fei'er knew he was wrong. But Fei'er really... It's really for your own good. make you happy..."

She was heartbroken, subconsciously felt that this fiery red house was the thing she wanted most, and subconsciously wanted to put out the fire...

"Absurd! Stupid! An excuse!" Feng Xiaoxun tightened his grip on her waist, wanting to strangle her waist: "You think you can kill him?! He died so easily?"

She opened her eyes wide: "But...but Fei'er really stabbed him, blood, a lot of blood..."

"Maybe it's his blindfold?! You idiot! Only you will believe it!" Feng Xiaoxun was furious.

"You mean...he, he's not dead?" Fei'er's voice trembled, she didn't know whether it was joy or resentment, she couldn't tell what it was like.

Feng Xiaoxun suddenly became furious again, and his purple eyes seemed to burst into flames: "You are glad that he is not dead, aren't you? You bitch, I know you still miss him!"

"Chila!" With a sound, he roughly tore off her dress again, and pushed her to the ground: "Bitch! Don't you want a man? I can satisfy you!"

He pounced on her and pushed her legs away regardless of her struggle...

"No!" Fei'er screamed and burst into tears: "Father, don't! Don't!"

She folded her legs desperately, not wanting him to succeed...

Such a righteous father is terrible!

Feng Xiaoxun became even more furious: "You don't want me to touch you again? You fucking want to defend him?!"

He immediately restrained her hands and feet, and pulled her legs apart, in an extremely humiliating posture.

Looking down at her, she slid her fingers across her cheeks, wiping away the tears she shed, and looked into her horrified eyes: "Fei'er, I still want you, but I won't treat you as someone else again." Bao, you are not worthy! Just be my slave!"

And then - straight in...

"No!" Luo Qingyu yelled, and woke up sweating profusely! Bleak 