Run away from a wealthy family 99 times: President, please divorce!

Chapter 840

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Lengxuan didn't stop until Tang Qingxue's body was covered with bloodstains.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the woman's wound, a look of unbearableness flashed across his face.

The man's burning//hot kiss made Tang Qingxue tremble.

It was an instinctive reaction, not fear or surprise.

"Tang, why did you provoke me!" Lu Lengxuan stroked the woman's wound.

Tang Qingxue couldn't tell why she was irritating him.

Obviously it's a man who is uncertain, too allergic and 0 sensitive!
Kindness to others is cruelty to oneself, this sentence is true.

But Tang Qingxue didn't regret it!
She knew that Yan Xinyi might not have suffered less than her.

Maybe it's the induction between women, she doesn't want to hurt Yan Xinyi.

Of course, this is not blind sympathy.

Tang Qingxue understood that even if Yan Xinyi was killed, she would not be able to get the Dragon Token.

Even, it will anger Yin Hancheng and put them at a disadvantage!

Lu Lengxuan looked at her in a daze, and impatiently tore the woman's clothes.

I don't know if she's used to it, but Tang Qingxue didn't struggle and endured all this silently.

She is numb.

"Look at me, call out!" Lu Lengxuan grabbed the woman's hair and forced her to look at him.

When Lu Lengxuan vented, he never cared about Tang Qingxue's emotions.

Even with the pain and forbearance on her face, he still jumped up and down with joy.

The decision after the end, for Tang Qingxue, the enthusiasm on the bed made her feel even more chilling.

"Without the dragon token, we can't drive those people. You should know that we are at a disadvantage in this battle!" Lu Lengxuan came out of the bathroom and glanced coldly at the woman who was still frozen on the bed.

"Yes, I know, but even if you kill everyone in the Yin family, you may not get the dragon token!" Tang Qingxue straightened her body and said.

Her pale face was in stark contrast to the bloodstains on the bed sheet.

Lu Lengxuan breathed out the smoke, looked at the woman again, frowned slightly and left the bedroom.

Tang Qingxue lowered her head, drops of cold sweat fell to her feet.

The pain in the body is far less heart-piercing than the pain in the heart.

She lay down again, showing no intention of dealing with the wound.

In fact, she couldn't handle the injury on her back by herself.

Ten minutes later, the bedroom door was opened.

Tang Qingxue stood up instantly and took precautions.

This was her instinctive reaction, no matter where she was, she couldn't let her guard down for a second.

Seeing that the person who came in was a doctor, she was slightly taken aback, and her heart gradually became complicated.

(End of this chapter)