Dirty Games

"If I'm not good, you'll have to serve me all my life." His voice like a cold wind, blowing through her hair, let her can't help but fight a cold war, "we only have a 200 day agreement, 200 days later, it is irrelevant."

"If your wish comes true, it will not be 200 days, but 200 years." He drew up one corner of his mouth and laughed darkly.

"Two hundred years, three lives." She vomited blood and wanted to hang her face in front of him.

"If one life is not enough, it will be two, two, three, until I am satisfied." He is domineering and arrogant. His strong aura is like the explosion of atomic bomb, which can kill living creatures within a mile in a second.

The chill came out of her back and spread through her pores.

"I can only live for three years. I can't live that long." She sniffed and suddenly felt like crying.

He is like a poison, like a poppy. He knows that it is poisonous and can't help destroying his spirit. He can't help but smoke it.

"No more such nonsense. You will live a long time. As long as I am alive, you must live." He said categorically.

"To live and be enslaved by you is better than to die." She gasped back.

Before the words fell, he hit her violently and fell on her side violently, which made the whole floor vibrate, as if there was a 12 magnitude earthquake, "dead, you are also my slave!"

Her people, her soul, he will dominate.

She was his rib and was born to be his.

She felt wronged, hurt, sad and humiliated.

She covered her lips, let choking whirl in her throat, only how can not close the tears, they have formed a flood discharge potential, wanton to roll down.

Then she grabbed the pillow, covered her head, and a dull whimper came from it, and it hurt his nerves and upset him.

He grabbed the pillow, threw it aside violently, picked up her tearful face and glared at her fiercely, "stupid woman, do you mean to torture me? Are you happy if you torture me to death? "

"Where am I tormenting you? You are torturing me." She said, sobbing and trembling.

"Every time I get close, you kick me away and jump out of the way. What's the difference between that and stabbing me?" He bit his teeth and the muscles of his mouth were taut.

Her heart is full of sadness, deep thick can not open, but also irritable, frustrated, and frustrated, "we are destined to be unable to get together, so why waste each other's time and feelings?"

"Why can't we get together? What are you worried about, what are you worried about? " He asked, his eyes gleaming cold in the dim light.

She put aside her head, tears from the corner of her eyes, fell to pieces on the blanket, "we are evil fate, we must separate, cut off."

"Evil fate?" There was a trace of bitter smile on his face, "what is evil fate, what is good luck?"

"Anyway, it's wrong for us to be together. We'll only betray our relatives." She said it hurt.

Dad looked at her in the sky, has been looking at her, she can not be wrong again and again, can not let him sad.

Lu Haoyang's beautiful facial features are distorted.

Intuition told him that she was hiding something from him.

Her transformation was so sudden and abnormal.

She is stubborn, forced to ask, certainly can not ask why, can only find a way to dig.

There was a silence in the room.

After a while, he stood up and went to the bar to pour two glasses of red wine, and handed her one.

Taking a sip, his voice broke the silence, "I don't know that dead fish participated in the draft, anyway, she is not my dish, you can do it yourself."

These words, like a pair of gentle hands, smoothed the waves in Jing Xiaomeng's heart.

She took a dim look at him, trying to see whether he was sincere or perfunctory, but his look was very calm, and there was no sign of deception.

"I think she came for you. I thought she was a pure fool. I didn't expect her mind was deep enough."

Any woman who deliberately wants to get close to Lu Haoyang will be blacklisted by her.

It's a cunning whore. You don't have to distinguish it.

"People who say they are not jealous can make a room full of sour taste." Lu Haoyang made no secret of her mockery.

When it comes to duplicity, this woman is second, and no one dares to fight for the first.

"It's sour. Why didn't I smell it?" She wrinkled her nose.

"Sophistry." He pinched her nose, dishonest women have to be severely repaired.

She shook off his hand and smothered her. "I'm a very honest person. I always speak straight."

He shook the glass in his hand, and the red liquid was rippling in it. "Stupid Meng, I won't be waiting for you all the time. If I really leave, I will never come back."His voice was low and deep, like a night wind breaking through a window, blowing her heart.

She did not imagine what it would be like if he really disappeared from her world.

Four years ago, although she fled to the United States, out of his "devil's hand", but she knew that he was not married, still single, and always had a kind of comfort in her heart.

If he really married someone else and really forgot her, she would not stand it, right?

But what if she couldn't stand it? She couldn't love him any more.

She clenched the glass in her hand, raised her head and drank the wine in one gulp.

"I'm tired and want to sleep." She mumbled, burying her head in the pillow.

She did not dare to think more. If she thought too much, she would be upset and almost depressed.

Lu Haoyang knew that she was escaping. She was like a snail. As long as she met the wind and rain, she would shrink into her own shell and dare not come out to face the world.

She must have hidden a secret in her heart, otherwise it would not change so quickly. He must dig out the secret.

The other end of the dragon city.

Shangguan nianyi held Kangkang in his arms and took out a watch from the box.

"Honey, this is a smart watch that grandma bought for you. You can call and take photos. There is also your favorite transformer on it. Can grandma put it on for you?"

"OK, thank you, grandma." Kangkang nodded.

"Tomorrow, are you going to grandma's house to play with younger sister Yaya and younger brother Han Han?" Shangguan nianyi asked.

"Well." Kangkang nodded.

"Wear a new watch, go and play with younger sister Yaya and younger brother Han Han. You can take a lot of photos." Shangguan nianyi said with a smile.

"Well, I like to take photos. Like Uncle, I go to many places and take a lot of photos." Kang Kang grinned innocently. He didn't know he was involved in Shangguan nianyi's scheme.

"Kangkang, grandma, tell you a story about a little spy..." She stroked Kangkang's head, and a grim smile rose from the corners of her mouth.

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