Doting on the Masked Wife

%&*”;%&*”;

Murong Lie's words made Tong'er want to tear and scratch him again. But Murong Lie grabbed her hand.

This time, she won't let her wish come true easily.

"It seems that you still don't have the consciousness of being a plaything." Murong Lie pressed his fingers on her smooth back, slid all the way down, and then maliciously and nakedly inserted into her legs from behind. "It seems that you want to I teach you."

He turned Tong'er over and pressed her hand hard, forcing her to support her on the bed with her hand. Then he strangled her slender waist with one hand and pressed it down hard. However, her buttocks were Raised high.

Anyone with such a humiliating gesture knows what will happen.

Tong'er tried her best to keep her legs together. She pulled the bed sheet with her fingers to get rid of the devil-like man behind her. But he was oppressing her. She couldn't break free no matter what.

The knee easily and skillfully reached between the legs that she was trying to squeeze together. No matter how hard she struggled, it was useless. The man's natural strength easily separated her slender legs with an overwhelming advantage.

The strong long legs also squeezed between her legs. Holding her waist with both hands, pressing her legs hard, forcing her to kneel down.

The most humiliating kneeling position.

Tong'er's blood rushed straight to his head.

She thought she had been raped to the extreme. But this demon always makes a deeper understanding of what is humiliation and torture.

She refused to die. She struggled and twisted frantically. She scratched deeply on the bed sheet with both hands, dragging out several long scratches.

She has already been destroyed by this lunatic. Could it be that she is really raped by him to this extent.

She frantically shook her head, screamed, kicked her legs like crazy, stretched out her hands and scratched, even Murong Lie didn't know that she had such a fierce side.

She struggled crazily, but she couldn't stop Murong Lie's evil hands from grabbing her round buttocks, and his fingers squeezed into her legs even more evilly.

Been through a whole day of intense orgy. She's still just as tight.

"I want to escape. Go back to Han Qingyi's side."

Murong Lie's evil fingers were doing even more evil things. Tong'er struggled frantically. But her twisting made his fingers feel more deeply.

She was about to go crazy. Tears rolled down in big drops. The snow-white face was full of tears.

Tears dripped onto the sheets. Pale flowers bloomed. Like a broken heart that cannot be healed.

She raised her head and let out a scream: "Brother Qingyi, save me."

But the cry stopped suddenly. It turned into a suppressed gasp and a cry that he tried to hold back.

Murong Lie's face became extremely ugly.

Violence and darkness surged in his pupils at the same time. Because of this sentence, his eyes began to faintly flash with a bewitching red light. The pupils that were restrained by him and could not move were in front of him. He did not see this scene.

All I know is that Murong Lie's fingers squeezed between her legs suddenly pulled out.

But. Her crying didn't end at all. It was about to begin.

Murong Lie pinched her waist hard. Tong'er's skin was trembling with pain in his hand. It can be seen how much strength he used, he wanted to strangle her and crush her.

How dare he call Han Qingyi's name in front of him.

Han Qingyi, Han Qingyi...

You and Han Qingyi. I won't let you go.

Murong Lie's pupils were filled with red light, which was extremely bewitching.

He held her waist and dragged it towards him fiercely. Then he pressed her back with one hand and released himself. He drove straight into her body from behind.

This posture is not only humiliating, but also makes the exhausted Tong'er so painful that he can't cry out.

While Murong Lie was moving cruelly behind his back, he stretched out his hand to the front and pinched her cheek frivolously. The delicate and white skin was reddened by his pinching. But this pain was nothing compared to the pain she was suffering at this moment. It doesn't even count for anything.

Murong Lie knew that she was afraid of pain.

She has always been afraid of pain.

He used to love her so much. She was afraid of pain. He loved her more than her.

Even when he was lingering on the bed, he couldn't bear it any longer. As long as she pouted at him coquettishly and said, "I'm so tired. You hurt me all over my body." His heart would melt .Being able to hold back the flames on her body. Just bowed her head and kissed her lips. Waited until the next day when she recovered before starting.

Tong'er. Ning Tong'er. He loves her to an extent that he can't even imagine.

It's just that he was Murong Lie at that time.

Murong Lie died later. The one who survived was the new Earl Edson of Edson Castle.

His fingers wiped her face coldly. Sure enough. Her face was full of tears from the pain.

Besides pain. And shame and resentment.

Even ordinary people can't bear it, not to mention Ning Tonger who has been kept in the palm of his hand.

His waist was attacking her hard. There was no emotion in his words.

"Why don't you cry out loud. Still waiting for Han Qingyi to rescue you."

It's not pity. It's ridicule.

Tong'er bit her lip hard. Her lip was bitten. Her body kept leaning forward due to the impact from her back. Uncontrollable dizziness and pain.

But she just didn't cry out.

"Are you rebelling against me? Han Qingyi taught you."

Murong Lie sneered. His big palm pinched her slender waist, and then hit it deeper.

Tong'er's knees softened, and her forehead hit the head of the bed directly.

Never been treated like this. Never tortured like this.

This kind of ** made her body and mind seem to be separated. The body is still being tortured, endlessly tortured. But the soul has already drifted away.

"Still not crying?"

Murong Lie's cruel voice was clearly behind her. But to Tong'er, who was already unconscious, it seemed to come from another world, another dimension.

With a sweep of his big palm, he picked up her body that had almost fallen to the ground, and then went deeper into her body.

Tong'er's eyes became pitch black. However, she bit her lips tightly. Only one or two moans of unbearable pain escaped from the corners of her mouth occasionally.

"You bastard. I won't let you get what you want..."

Her voice was broken. However, her tone was still stubborn.

This madman made it clear that he wanted to torture her. ** her. The more miserable she is, the happier he will be.

She won't let him get what he wants. She won't let him hear what he wants to hear.

Murong Lie was almost irritated by her stubbornness. He grabbed her slender waist tightly and pulled her closer. However, he attacked violently. While moving, he stretched out his hand to her chest Going forward to grab the softness and teasing it ferociously.

Tong'er kept struggling. The more she struggled, the more ferocious the attack.

"Has Han Qingyi ever fucked you like this?"

The humiliating words spit out from the thin lips. Then came a violent blow.

Tonger's head hit the head of the bed again. This time she didn't even scream, and passed out with a pale face.

**

Han Qingyi is rarely so anxious as now.

It should be said never.

Tong'er has been missing for a day. Ning Ruhai has also lost her whereabouts.

"Young Master Qingyi. I'm sorry. I didn't take a fancy to Miss." Xiaorou stood there, biting her lip, and didn't dare to look up guiltily.

She felt that she was too useless. She let the lady get into trouble again. She didn't do her best to protect the lady.

Moreover. Even Ning Ruhai had an accident this time. She felt even more useless.

Han Qingyi walked back and forth, he had never done this before.

Xiaorou's words made the corners of his eyes twitch. There was a trace of boredom and anger in his eyes. But he didn't attack. He just stopped and said in a very calm tone: "I don't blame you. This time the opponent has come ready."

"Who is the opponent?" Xiao Rou finally dared to raise her head, and asked puzzledly. "Miss disappeared before. It was because Murong Lie kidnapped her and imprisoned her. But who can there be this time? Although the Ning family is a wealthy family Noble family. But no enemies."

Han Qingyi gritted his teeth. That appearance made Xiao Rou, who was used to seeing him as gentle and elegant as jade, shudder a little.

"It's still Murong Lie." He said word by word. "It was he who kidnapped Tong'er. He was also the one who kidnapped Uncle Ning."

"What." Xiaorou was taken aback. "He hasn't died yet. Didn't he die a long time ago? When the cruise ship sank. He didn't..."

Han Qingyi suddenly turned his head. The cold gaze not only made Xiaorou feel strange, but also felt the stiffness and coldness of his back.

It was a prey stared at by a cobra. The feeling of wanting to escape but not being able to escape.

It's not that Xiaorou has never seen a vicious situation. Her twin sister was seriously injured and died when she was inquiring about Tong'er's whereabouts. But...at that time, she had never experienced such a terrible feeling.

The young master Qingyi in front of me is so strange. So strange...

He seems to have changed.

A person I never knew.

Han Qingyi looked at her coldly, turned around slowly, and turned his back to her.

"He's not dead. He's come back to take revenge on us," he said coldly.

Xiao Rou was taken aback. Before she had time to say anything, she heard a "bang". A person broke into the door and broke into Han Qingyi's office.

Han Qingyi raised his eyebrows, but it was Lan Ning.

He was badly wounded. There was blood all over one arm. Even his face was dripping with blood.

"Someone is coming..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell headlong to the ground.

Han Qingyi frowned. The bloodthirsty breath rose suddenly. But before he passed, the phone rang again.

He strode over to pick up the phone: "Father."

The voice over there was urgent and fast, and full of panic, just like Han Qingyi. This kind of panic and tension was unprecedented for the chairman of Han's Pharmaceutical Group.

Han Qingyi hung up the phone. His face was already livid.

Xiaorou looked at him with some shock: "Master Qingyi."

Han Qingyi didn't answer her. He just walked back and forth in the office.

Xiaorou looked at his figure with obvious hostility and hatred, and she didn't even dare to speak.

The Han Qingyi in front of him was too strange, and too scary.

Xiaorou could never have imagined that the gentle, elegant and amiable young master Qingyi would have such a side.

Suddenly, he turned around. Xiaorou was startled.

I saw Han Qingyi grabbed the hunting knife hanging on the wall, slashed it in the air, and smashed it on the cabinet.

The cabinet was made of metal. It split apart in one fell swoop, and then fell down with a "boom".

Holding the hunting knife in both hands, Han Qingyi stared at the wreckage of the fallen cabinet, as if he was staring at Murong Lie's corpse.

"Murong Lie, it depends on who dies at whose hands."