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Chapter 30 The Perfect Explanation

Although she had done a good job of psychological construction before, but at this moment, she was still trembling with fear.

Feng Yihan's black eyes stared at her tightly, his slender fingers gently brushed her cheeks that were as delicate as water, what a clean little face, as if he could squeeze out the water with just a little force, and this Cleanliness is exactly what he desires...

"Are you afraid of pain?"

His voice was very soft, but it seemed to have a kind of magic power, and it could capture the heart of a person in an instant. Hearing her body couldn't help trembling, afraid, afraid, trembling, helpless... She closed her eyes tightly, her slender Eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, she nodded vigorously, and then shook her head again...

A small beast-like whimper could not be restrained in the throat...

"Good girl!"

Her real reflection completely delighted him, and an inexplicable sense of satisfaction rose up in her heart. The long and powerful fingers passed through her hair, which was softer than brocade, buckled the back of her head, and lowered her head to kiss her more than petals. And delicate lips...

the next day.

Fragments of sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains.

The door of the bathroom was opened, and Feng Yihan came out wearing a black bathrobe, his eyes fell on the figure curled up like a cat on the big bed.

The long black hair was scattered on the white pillow in a mess, and the small white jade-like face was embedded in the black hair. The sun shone on her snow-like skin, which seemed to be transparent. There were tears on the long eyelashes, and there were tears under the eyelids. Intense black.

He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. The collapse of the mattress made the girl on the bed frown even more. She looked very painful. The lotus root-like arms exposed outside the quilt unconsciously hugged the quilt in her arms.

Her arms were slender, and her skin was as white as snow, but at this moment they were covered with scary red marks.

Feng Yihan reached out and gently lifted her long hair. Her hair felt cool and smooth to the touch, and it felt very comfortable. Her eyes fell on the scar beside her hairline, and her brows were light. Wrinkled, the finger pulp unconsciously touched the scar, and my heart was actually a bit tingling.

such a strange feeling...

It's just an ordinary scar, why does he feel this way?

Jiang Xinyu was like a nightmare, in which he returned to that terrible night three years ago.

Terrible gunshots...

wounded man...

Madam kicks and beats her...

Father's ruthless whip...

The woman's hideous laughter...

My brother was lying on the ground with blood flowing like a river...

"Do not……"

After a painful low voice, the girl on the bed slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the man beside the bed, her pupils contracted violently...

Feng Yihan retracted his hand a little embarrassedly, coughed lightly, Jiang Xinyu was taken aback by him, she was about to back away, but with a slight movement, there was a sharp pain in her body, and her little face immediately become pale.

"You..." Feng Yihan was actually very embarrassed. Although he wanted her, he didn't expect to hurt her so badly.

After all, last night was her first...

Maybe it's been too long since I've found a woman, so last night I ignored her begging for mercy over and over again, crazy and reckless.

He found a perfect explanation for himself.

Jiang Xinyu didn't dare to move, because it hurt so much that she was about to die. She looked at the man beside the bed, and suddenly covered her face and started crying.

From now on, she is no longer qualified to love someone calmly...

Just let her cry happily this time...

After today, she no longer allows herself to cry easily...

Feng Yihan looked at the girl on the bed, the tears flowing down the gaps between her fingers suddenly became annoyed, and the eyebrows were rarely tied.

What does she reflect on this.

damn girl...

"Don't cry, I want you to cry again!"

His tone was gloomy and cold, with a viciousness that made Jiang Xinyu swallow hard. He really didn't dare to cry anymore, staring at him with a pair of pitiful and innocent black eyes...

However, the pitiful appearance of her being a victim of the little white rabbit made Feng Yihan even more angry. He couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, then reached out and picked her up with the quilt.

(End of this chapter)