I am the most respected person in the last days

Fang Siyu couldn't stop her body from trembling, and her lips trembled slightly.

But she gritted her teeth and tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart.

Alone with a man and a woman, in the barren mountains and mountains, facing the wolf-like tiger Ling Yi, she fell completely into boundless despair.

Fang Siyu's eyes were like lost stars in the night sky, revealing boundless uneasiness and fear.

She was panting rapidly, like a bird trapped in an iron cage.

"You...you can't do this! I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have used my charm skills to control you. Please don't hurt me, okay?"

Fang Siyu curled up tremblingly, her eyes showing helplessness and regret, and begged Ling Yi for mercy.

"Do you think I will relent because of your pleading?"

Ling Yi's voice contained a hint of sneer.

"In my eyes, you have fallen into the abyss of mistakes, and it is too late to regret now.

Since you have made an unforgivable mistake, you must pay the due price! "

Fang Siyu felt her heart burning like fire, and retreated back in horror.

It's a pity that no matter how hard she tries, she can't escape Ling Yi's restraints.

The aura of a man had already hit her face, making her feel dazed.

"Please give me a chance, I swear, I will use actions to prove my changes!"

Fang Siyu continued to beg for mercy, hoping that Ling Yi would let her go and not do anything inappropriate.

Unfortunately, Ling Yi didn't pay attention, and the two bodies got closer and closer.

"ah……"

Fang Siyu exclaimed and found that her body was pressed tightly against the bed by the other party, unable to move.

"I beg you……"

she cried, unable to hold back any longer.

"I will make up for my mistakes! I am willing to make any kind of compensation, but please let me go!"

Fang Siyu's voice was full of despair and regret, and his hysterical shouts echoed in the silent valley.

Tears had blurred her eyes, but she found that Ling Yi was unfazed and still tore his clothes in his own way.

"late!"

As Ling Yi's cold words came out, Fang Siyu felt a heartbreaking pain.

She couldn't help but scream, and her wails echoed in the valley.

Time always passes by inadvertently, in the quiet morning.

The sun shines in the deep valley, lighting up the magnificent waterfall.

The silvery water jumps down from the top of the mountain, swaying the notes of water droplets, echoing in the valley.

The trees in the distance shone in the golden light.

It seems that nature has played a gorgeous prelude to a beautiful new day.

However, a sudden cry of pain shot up into the sky, accompanied by wailing.

The clouds in the sky seemed to have become gloomy and gloomy.

The silent valley was once a paradise for birds to gather, but now it is full of fear and panic.

Waves of sharp screams echoed in the valley.

What followed was the sound of restless wings rustling through the leaves.

After a long time, the valley gradually returned to its former tranquility and harmony, as if everything just now had never happened.

Not far from the waterfall, on a gorgeous big bed, Fang Siyu sat in a daze.

She hugged the quilt tightly with both hands, trying to cover her entire body.

There was deep sadness in her eyes, and the pain in her heart was like the unspeakable abyss, swallowing her up mercilessly.

After being raped, she felt every inch of her body.

They are all exposed to the gaze of the world, as if they can no longer find any safe haven to hide their shame.

Pain and shame, like ruthless sharp blades, deeply stung her fragile soul.

Her limbs were trembling, and she tried her best to curl up in the quilt.

But the trauma in her heart could not be hidden at all, and the familiar despair still haunted her soul.

I'm afraid that even if time passes, it will be difficult to ease her pain.

Fang Siyu looked up at the waterfall, tears intertwined with water drops.

Deep in her eyes, there was a deep pain and resentment.

The helplessness and humiliation after being ruthlessly raped by that hateful man.

Fang Siyu felt that her heart was broken, as if she could no longer put it back together.

She deeply understood that the pain at this moment would be forever imprinted in the depths of her soul and indelible.

I don't know how long it took before Fang Siyu lifted the quilt, and the sight that greeted him was shocking.

The remaining bruises on his body seemed to still tell of the purgatory scene last night.

Fang Siyu clenched her fists tightly, stood up and slowly walked into the deep pool under the waterfall.

In the quiet deep valley, the water droplets of the waterfall shimmer like diamonds.

Fang Siyu huddled in the rushing water, and the cold feeling made her tremble.

She stared at the rushing waterfall, tears sliding silently down her cheeks.

The pain and nightmares of last night seemed to have been washed away by the stream.

But the haze hidden under Fang Siyu's eyes still declared her inner unwillingness and resentment.

Suddenly, Fang Siyu plunged into the water, seeming to completely submerge herself in search of relief.

Suddenly, on a big tree not far away, the branches suddenly swayed.

It seems that there is something hidden within the dense leaves.

However, in the blink of an eye, calm returned to the tree.

The trembling branches seemed to be still, motionless.

"Crash..."

Fang Siyu in the pool suddenly rose into the sky and slowly landed on the shore, her beautiful body unreservedly displayed in the morning light.

When sensing the surging energy flow in the body.

She frowned slightly, her face full of doubts for a long time.

Somehow, the realm has been improved by one level for no reason, and has reached the seventh level.

This sudden breakthrough made her confused and even more surprising.

Fang Siyu felt another supernatural element surging in his body - it was a pitch-black dark energy!

It was like a bright light exploring the darkness, giving her an unprecedented sense of power and darkness.

This dark energy ignited a raging fighting flame in Fang Siyu's heart.

She slowly walked towards the big bed and silently put on the clothes that had been torn by violence again.

Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by a silver sword on the bedside.

It lay there quietly, as if waiting for something.

Fang Siyu stretched out her hand and touched it gently, and the sword made a pleasant buzzing sound, as if responding to her presence.

She waved her sword without hesitation, and the light of the sword was like a bright star, instantly dispelling the darkness around her.

Wind energy dances in the sword light, floating in the air like silk threads.

Fang Siyu's figure is graceful and elegant, and the sword in her hand dances lightly.

Like dancing petals, it instantly broke the silence in the valley.

Every move and style reveals her unique understanding of swordsmanship, which makes everyone fall in love with her.

As the sword energy floats, her figure dances in the wind, like a sword dancer who has transformed into a soul, beautiful and enchanting.