Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 579

"Sila!" There was another crisp sound, and the hem of her skirt was also torn apart. Her strength was not as strong as his, so she couldn't stop it, and the clothes on her body disappeared little by little.

He came back again, as if returning to the beginning, the first night she met him.

"Stop!" Wei Ying was furious, "Wu Yanzhao! Calm down!" She tried to push him away while clutching the few clothes left on her body.

"Don't you just like me, huh?" He leaned on the wall with one hand, and approached her again, "Did you forget the way you begged for me in the military camp last time? If you want This is what I want you to do! I will make you right now!" He said, untiing his belt calmly.

Tears welled up from Wei Ying's eyes, she pushed him away, shook her head and said, "It's not like that! I don't like you like this! Don't be like this!"

However, protests are futile.Her leg was lifted violently, before she recovered herself, the familiar pain swept over again.Wei Ying burst into tears from the pain, and it was even more uncomfortable to press the wound on her back against the cold wall behind her. Then, he lifted the other leg. In order to prevent falling, she could only stretch out one hand to hook his leg. neck, and wiped the tears on his face with the other hand, "I told you not to do this, didn't you hear me?"

"The grievance has become like this. Isn't this what you always wanted, eh? Is it uncomfortable? It's okay to be uncomfortable, and it will never make you comfortable again. "

Every time, every time, there was a continuous hatred, which made her die of pain.

Wei Ying buried her face in his arms, endured it, she didn't want to look at him, and she didn't want to make any sound.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhaojun's mouth, he turned and walked towards the couch with her in his arms, threw her on the couch, kneading her smooth skin with a pair of big hands, leaving red or purple marks, Without a trace of pity, what happened to her again.

The tears on Wei Ying's face dried up and flowed out again, dried up and flowed out again...

Today, she is facing a completely unfamiliar person, and she knows that when a critical point is reached, all his hatred for her will explode.He didn't let her go until the whole room became pitch black, at an unknown time.

Wei Ying's whole body seemed to have been dismantled and put back together again, her slender fingers tightly gripped the bedsheets, shivering, while he was indifferently wrapped in a brocade quilt, and fell asleep on the side.

Wei Ying tried to get up and scrub her body, but she felt as heavy as lead, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

He is really ruthless.

Every part of my body was hurting, and I could only lie there.It took her a long time to recover.

"Go on, don't you have great strength, why don't you go on?" In the dark, she kicked him hard, mockingly.

She dared to say this when she expected that he would lose his fighting strength, but she didn't expect that his ankle was tightly held by him, and he turned over and pressed her under him again.

"You asked for it this time, how could I not fulfill it?"

"You..." Wei Ying was angry and impatient, and said awkwardly: "You sleep with you, I'm just kidding."

"I can't sleep now." Zhaojun said with a half-smile.

Wei Ying was about to break out in cold sweat, "If you can't sleep, count the sheep, one sheep, two sheep... Are you hungry, I'll go get something to eat." As she said she was about to run away, he held The hands around her ankles were like shackles.

(End of this chapter)