Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Yang Mengshan continued to look at Zhang Sanmu with a smirk, and deliberately drooled to make herself look disgusted.

Want to scare away Dr. Zhang.

Sure enough, Dr. Zhang frowned in disgust.

But he didn't let go of Yang Mengshan, but directly lay on Yang Mengshan's body and began to tear her clothes.

Yang Mengshan panicked.

She pushed Zhang Sanmu away babbling, looking for a chance to escape.

But Zhang Sanmu held her very tightly, and he didn't allow her to escape at all.

Soon, Yang Mengshan's white hospital gown was torn into a mess.

Stop! Yang Mengshan finally stopped pretending to be crazy and shouted sharply.

Zhang Sanmu was taken aback in fright, looked at Yang Mengshan's clear and cold eyes with disgust and panic, and narrowed his eyes dangerously: You, you are not crazy, you are pretending!?

Yang Mengshan said coldly, Let go of me, or I will complain to you!

Zhang Sanmu laughed obscenely: Go, you go and complain to me, you see whether you believe me or you!

As she spoke, she raised her hand and slapped Yang Mengshan on the face.

The force with the hand was extremely heavy, half of Yang Mengshan's cheeks became red and swollen instantly, and there was only a buzzing sound in her head for a long time.

When Yang Mengshan was stupefied, Zhang Sanmu took off Yang Mengshan's messy clothes and threatened, I remember you were a murderer. , That's why you were sent here, if you want to continue to go to jail, you can resist, if you don't resist, I will continue to help you hide it, and let you live a good life here!

Yang Mengshan was about to collapse, so she would not listen to him.

While struggling desperately, she said disgustedly: You are so fucking disgusting, get off me quickly.

Of course Zhang Sanmu wouldn't listen to her and get out, and now he urgently needs to vent.

Men generally don't care so much when their sperm is on their brains.

What's more, in Zhang Sanmu's eyes, even if Yang Mengshan said it, no one would believe her. After all, she is a lunatic now, and she didn't care about Yang Mengshan's threat at all. Body.

Ah!! Yang Mengshan cried out in pain.

She burst into tears, but no one came to her rescue.

The torture was endless, scarlet hot blood seeped from her lower body, staining the bed sheet under her body red.

The starlight and moonlight between the sky and the earth were all dimmed. Except for the pain, except for the uncontrollable screams and screams, the collapsed Yang Mengshan couldn't do anything, and couldn't do anything!

She thought that life would be easier after entering the madhouse, but she never expected it.

The lunatic asylum is not an ordinary mental hospital, but hell.

This Zhang Sanmu seemed to be in love with Yang Mengshan's body, ignoring her already ugly face, he would turn into a demon every night, ravage Yang Mengshan fiercely, and ignored Yang Mengshan's feelings at all.

He was just venting, and in the later stage he whipped Yang Mengshan with a belt and beat her with a stick.

The more painful she was, the happier Zhang Sanmu was.

But Yang Mengshan didn't dare to say anything, if she did, Zhang Sanmu would say that her condition had improved, and then send her back to prison.

Facing the torture of a group of crazy women, and facing a perverted Zhang Sanmu, she chose the latter.