Doting on the Masked Wife

"It hurts..."

She knew it was useless to beg him, but the sudden pain made her blurt out painful words.

Murong Lie chuckled evilly, his fingers still moving in the water.

"Don't struggle..."

He pressed against her from behind, and his warm breath and his unique masculine breath passed from behind her ears to her white and tender skin. She trembled, only listening to him say: "I will help you clean. The more you The more you struggle, the more sad you will be.”

Is this a little casual tenderness after cruel sadism?

Ning Tong'er curled up timidly, trying to avoid his fingers, but she also knew that what he said was the truth.

She could only close her eyes helplessly, and turned her head away.

Don't listen to him, don't feel his masculine breath coming from behind your ears.

The body was extremely exhausted, and the pain was extremely painful.

And the heart hurts to the extreme.

Murong Lie, the man she loves, talks about loving her man.

But he no longer has any tenderness towards her, he only treats her like this, doesn't he?

Although she knew that it was she who didn't think carefully, that she pushed him to this point, she did something wrong, she knew it.

She also knew that he would not forgive her easily, but this terrible revenge still made her unable to bear it anymore.

A crystal teardrop rolled down from her face and dripped onto Murong Lie's arm.

Murong Lie chuckled evilly, raised his arms to his mouth, rolled the tip of his bright red tongue, and licked off the teardrop in an incomparably seductive manner.

Salty taste.

Ning Tong'er closed her eyes, and tears rolled down silently.

The pain in her body was unbearable, but what hurt even more was her heart.

There is also her newly sprouted love bud that has been brutally broken by him—Murong Lie, how could you treat me like this?

Ning Tong'er bit her lip, painfully enduring the brutal passion he brought her.

Tears flowed silently.

She turned her head, and her clear and tearful eyes met his bewitching black pupils that were full of love and desire.

"Murong Lie, I... will not forgive you!"

A sob of hatred escaped from her tender red lips, and Murong Lie's eyes suddenly narrowed sinisterly.

However, just for a moment, he smiled again.

And it's a sneer.

"So what? You don't love me anyway!"

He lowered his head almost in revenge, and grabbed her lips fiercely, not looking at her clear tearful eyes.

"Since you don't love me, I don't have to worry about anything!"

As he spoke, he kissed her lips hard.

Ning Tong'er closed her eyes, but she couldn't stop the tears from streaming down...

In the luxurious and luxurious crystal bathroom, a charming and wild passion is being staged, but tears are also flowing non-stop.

**The setting sun is gradually setting in the west, and a golden afterglow penetrates through the gap between the thick velvet curtains, and sprinkles the spacious and luxurious bedroom of the villa with a lingering warmth.

On the huge and luxurious bed, a slender and delicate figure curled up helplessly, with long black and soft hair spread on the bed, forming a stark contrast with the white satin sheets.

When the golden afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the bed, you could see that the girl was not wearing anything, only a white satin quilt was softly covered her armpits and chest, revealing her soft white shoulders, and The girlish sweet curves of undulating chest.

Obviously, the girl had just experienced a very passionate love affair.

Because, there are several deep and shallow pink hickey marks on her shoulders, which are obviously "strawberries" planted by a man, and there are even two shallow tooth marks on the white and tender skin on her chest outside the quilt, It can be seen how passionate and wild the man is to her.

Her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes drooped, looking extremely tired and sad, casting a blue-black shadow.

And on both sides of the white and tender cheeks, there are still tear stains left behind, which are the tear stains left after the painful struggle and passion.

A tall, imposing man came out of the bathroom. He was naked, with only a white towel around his waist. His six-pack abs and long straight legs dazzled him like the world's top male model.

He walked to the side of the bed, looked down at the tired sleeping girl on the bed, complex emotions flashed in his deep and charming black eyes, but disappeared quickly.

He bent down and lowered his head to press a kiss on the girl's tender and tear-stained cheek.

This man was naturally Murong Lie, and the one who fell asleep on the bed exhausted was Ning Tong'er who was forcibly taken away by him for the first time, and then repeatedly tossed by him for a day and a night, exhausted physically and mentally.

Murong Lie put on the black silk underwear, turned around and left the bedroom without expression.

Only the room was left with the fishy smell left after passionate love, and Ning Tonger who was sleeping alone and tired on the luxurious big bed.

When the door was gently closed——Murong Lie still kept a trace of tenderness and care towards her, afraid of waking her up, he purposely closed the door softly.

However, he didn't know that when the door closed, his footsteps became farther and farther away, and he gradually went downstairs, Ning Tonger, who was lying on his side on the bed and curled up into a ball, suddenly opened his eyes .

The big and clear eyes were once brilliant, full of star-like light, and a warm smile.

However, at this moment, the eyes are so empty.

As if losing focus, her eyes landed on the gorgeous and luxurious ceiling and stopped aimlessly.

Then, a large, transparent teardrop oozed from the corner of her eye, rolled down onto the pillow, slowly soaked the pillow, and turned into a small piece of wetness.

** On the evening of the third day, it was the same process again.

After Murong Lie went in, he came out for several hours.

And when he came out, he looked like he was buttoning diamond buttons while walking lazily. Anyone could guess what he did after he entered the bedroom.

The anxious Qi Ruosang managed to break free from the obstruction of Murong Lie's bodyguards, and blocked Murong Lie who came out of the bedroom and walked at the end of the corridor from the stairs on the second floor.

Murong Lie stood there, looking indifferently at Qi Ruosang who blocked him, didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly, indicating that Qi Ruosang had kicked him hard, and then the black-clothed bodyguard who chased up retreated.

Some things have to be said sooner or later.

If you don't talk about it today, Qi Ruosang will still talk about it tomorrow.

He stood at the end of the corridor, close to the stairs, tall and handsome, with an imposing manner, and his handsome face carried an air of aloofness.

It seems that it is really formal, and it really can only be looked up.

However, Qi Ruosang saw that two of his black shirts were not buttoned up, and he carried an ambiguous aura that did not dissipate after taking a bath.

Of course Qi Ruosang knew what this meant.

The sexy and ambiguous atmosphere that only remains after intense love.

She tightened her willow eyebrows, and stared at Murong Lie incomprehensibly with her beautiful apricot eyes: "Boss, I don't care, I must ask clearly today."

Murong Lie glanced at her indifferently, and said indifferently, "What do you want to ask?"

Qi Ruosang said: "I don't understand, what exactly do you want to do?"

Murong Lie looked at her indifferently, and listened to her.

She suffocated very hard, and she just wanted to speak out in one breath, otherwise she would suffocate to death.

Qi Ruosang is exactly such a person - although she looks very unrestrained and unrestrained, she calls herself Yujie, but in fact she is more straightforward and direct than anyone else.

"Three days ago, you raped her. And these three days, you locked her in the bedroom, and did not let her out except for food and necessary cleaning. What are you? What are you? ? An inflatable doll just for you to vent your anger?!"

Qi Ruosang said it angrily, and at the same time wanted to hear how he would answer her!

She really couldn't help it.

No one can bear such cruel treatment, not to mention that Xiaocuti is so young and immature, he will drive him crazy!

Murong Lie looked at her coldly.

If Qi Ruosang wasn't his righteous sister and right-hand man, maybe he would have slapped her in the face, who knows?

However, he twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly, although the smile didn't even reach his eyes.

"You mean I'm torturing her by doing this?"

Qi Ruosang was at a loss for words.

"Isn't it?" She collected herself and asked him confidently.

"Heh," Murong Lie chuckled evilly, the black gem light of the devil flowed in his bottomless pupils, it was astonishingly beautiful and also astonishingly bewitching. "You should have said to her and begged her not to torture me."

Qi Ruosang suddenly had nothing to say.

Murong Lie's words made her speechless.

He is obviously a sadist, but it makes people feel that he is also the one who is being tortured.

He is obviously a strong and powerful party, but people feel that behind his domineering appearance is an uncertain fragility.

These two people who tortured each other!

I really... don't know what to say!

Such obsession, such entanglement of love and desire, and so full of unforgivable mistakes.

Who can forgive whom?

Who can forgive whom?

Qi Ruosang couldn't find any reason to persuade him for a while.

"At least, if you love her, you should let her know that you love her... But now? She will only hate you?" No one can bear such unbearable torture and treatment, unless that person is a victim Sadism! "If you love her, you should treat her well, not like this..."

She also knew that Murong Lie would no longer trust Ning Tong'er.

However, it is really a sin to be like this now!