Strong duel

71 Words of Hate

The sound of the rain continued, and the sky and the earth were filled with darkness.

Such a night can easily evoke some unbearable past events, and it can also easily make a person's heart cold.

There is not much enthusiasm that can always withstand the invasion and devastation of wind and rain.

Leng Hanye picked up the body that fell in the rain, his hands were icy cold, his heart tightened involuntarily, and he carried him back to the room quickly.

Peeling off the bathrobe attached to Jingze's body, took a blanket to wrap him up, filled the bathtub with warm water, took off his coat and sat in with him in his arms.

"Jingze?" Leng Hanye patted his cheek, trying to wake him up.

With his cold body pressed against his warm chest, he couldn't help but move closer to the heat source. He shivered and curled up in Leng Hanye's arms like a fragile baby.

Leng Hanye hugged him tightly, her gentle words were like whispers between lovers, "It's okay, I'm here."

As if encouraged, he rubbed his head against Leng Hanye's skin against his shoulder, and said in a coquettish tone, "Instructor, instructor."

Obviously his consciousness is not clear yet, he doesn't know who is holding him, he just consciously called out Kizuna who was buried in the deepest part of his heart.

In an instant, the lingering lingering in the bathroom was gone, Leng Hanye pulled away from his body, and the only tenderness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, "Jingze, can you see who I am?"

Leaving the warm embrace, Jing Ze's body trembled slightly, his eyelashes stained with water vapor slowly opened, his originally chaotic consciousness became clear in front of those gloomy eyes, he turned his head in embarrassment, not wanting to face it the person in front of you.

Leng Haye got up, and at the same time pulled him out of the bathtub, and pressed him against the wall, with cold flames dancing in his eyes, "I didn't expect that the majestic blazing boss could be so despicable. Another man's name!"

His back hurts from being bumped, Jing Ze frowned, behind him is a mirror that occupies the entire wall, the staggered whips are reflected in it clearly and finely, looking directly at the cold light in Leng Hanye's eyes, Jing Ze's face does not change color "Whatever you want."

"Hehe, have nothing to say?" Leng Hanye propped up his arms to trap him in the small space between him and the wall, and forcefully broke his chin, saying dangerously, "You seem to have forgotten who you are pet."

The strength enough to crush his jaw became his only point of support, his body was exhausted, his broken hands hung down limply, as long as Leng Hanye let go, he would slide down the wall.

To Leng Hanye, killing him is easier than crushing an ant. He clearly wants to live, but he still has revenge; he clearly tells himself to obey him so that he can relax his vigilance and give him a chance to escape. But what happened tonight made him very emotionally unstable.

The expression under his brows was stubborn and provocative, and he said desperately, "It's true that I have filled the contract, but who do I think in my heart, can you control it? My master."

This sentence successfully lowered someone's aura another eight degrees, looking at the cold and menacing man, Jing Ze's mouth smacked into a sarcastic smile, "Leng Hanye, are you in love with me? "

The person who was on the verge of rage regained his composure in an instant, and his deep, sea-like eyes were replaced with a look of contempt, "You put money on your face too much, and I won't fall in love with you if I fall in love with anyone." Leng Hanye Pulling him closer, she put her lips next to his ear and said, "You are only worthy of being a pet, tossing and turning under me, crying and begging for mercy."

The neck is lingering, like the ear disease between lovers, the deep and magnetic voice spit out the most cruel words, the originally numb heart still seems to have been pierced by the window paper, the north wind howled in, and the whole body was cold. pain.

He sneered and retorted, "Didn't boss enjoy being under my pet?"

When mentioning these pasts, his secretive expression was so deep that water dripped out. Leng Hanye was completely irritated, his jaw was thrown away, and his body fell to the ground. A fierce murderous aura spread in the bathroom, and the sound of bullets being loaded overhead.

Jing Ze smiled wryly, he was thinking that if Leng Hanye killed him right now, would it be his luck or misfortune?

His body was trampled on the ground, and his skin, which had not been exposed to light for a long time, was a little whiter than the wall. It seemed that the medicine Mo Yan had given him was very effective, and there was no scar left. Decorated with red whips, the beauty is coquettish.

Under the bare feet are elastic and firm breasts, the soft and delicate skin is squeezed and deformed under the soles of the feet, his legs are slightly separated, the pink hole and mouth between the buttocks are looming, the breasts and head on the chest are covered by the cold floor The stimulation also stood up slightly, such a sex scene can easily arouse a person's sex desire, Leng Han closed his eyes in the middle of the night, there are many ways to punish a person, it would be a pity to kill such a beautiful body.

He put away the gun, stepped on his white buttocks very well with the soles of his feet, Jing Ze also noticed the change in him, he turned his head, saw the cockroach in Leng Hanye's eyes from the mirror, and also saw his intentions.

He watched the man rubbing his body with the soles of his feet, pressing his toes on the crotch, his calm eyes gradually turned into fear, as if he saw another pair of desperate eyes in the mirror, he struggled in fear, Don't dare to look at the scene in the mirror again.

Everything seemed to reappear in front of his eyes, an extremely distorted woman's face, he watched her cry, watched her scream, those eyes hidden in the gaps in the messy hair stared at him like ghosts, he felt as if I heard her cry...

In a room with mirrors on all sides, a woman was held down by more than a dozen people on the ground and raped. She screamed like crazy and tried to break free from the hands touching her body. She twisted her body desperately, clawing her fingernails towards the floor, trying to grab something to rely on, but she didn't grab anything except leaving ten bloodstains and breaking her nails.

The body that had been abused by the gangsters was dying, but those people did not let her go. They held a scalpel and stretched their hands towards her stomach with a cruel smile. Their desperate eyes collapsed completely. Someone tore her hair and forced her to From the mirror, I watched my stomach being cut open alive, and a mass of flesh and blood that was about to form was taken out of my body.

The mournful wailing was like cuckoo crying blood, and her hopeless hand stretched forward as if trying to grab something. She looked in the mirror, and two lines of blood and tears rolled down her widened eyes. That was her child who was four months pregnant, and she The expression on his face was also forever frozen at that moment, and those miserable eyes of blood and tears in the mirror became Jingze's lifelong nightmare and a shackle from which he could not break free.

"Leng Hanye, get out of here if you want to." The harsh tone was mixed with a shrill roar.

His body was torn off, he grabbed the back of his head and pressed him against the mirror forcibly, forcing him to face himself in the mirror, Leng Hanye behind him sneered, "Look at the way you are now, I want you to see it with your own eyes See how I fucked myself to the point of crying and begging for mercy, and see how fucking scumbag I am."

It was as if a sleeping beast was waking up inside his body, trying to break free and rush out, he couldn't contain his anger.

Jing Ze said coldly, "If you want to go up, I'll go outside, don't stay here."

"Why, don't you want to see yourself twisting your waist and swinging your hips, wanting to be dissatisfied? I'm looking forward to it."

"Leng Hanye, I'll say it again, leave the mirror as soon as I fuck!"

"That's up to you." Leng Hanye grabbed his waist and entered directly from behind. He grabbed Jingze's hair on the back of his head and forced him to look up, watching himself being penetrated again and again.

"Leng Hanye get out of here, don't be in front of the mirror, get out of here." The pleading voice was even more desperate than that night in the cell, but Leng Hanye ignored it, he was eager to vent the anger in his heart, although the anger came There is no reason.

The sound of rain outside the window is still there, but there is only fiery impact inside the house. Leng Hanye clasped his waist and pressed him tightly in his arms again and again, each time the impact hits the deepest part. Unlike the infinite heat of the upper body, the hearts of both cold.

Even if they are doing the most intimate thing in the world, even if their bodies are fused together, their hearts are far away from each other.

The figure that is always combined is swaying in front of his eyes, all his weight is supported by the joint, Leng Hanye raised his leg, and the mirror clearly showed how hard his back and acupoints were trying to swallow his huge body, but he was repeatedly The person who penetrated once did not make a sound again.

Leng Hanye didn't realize that something was wrong until he kept his heat in the deepest part of his body, the body in his arms began to convulse and retch, he turned his body around in a panic, the scene in front of him stunned him, inexplicable The fear hits the heart.

Jing Ze's expression was sluggish, his face was covered with tears, his face was as white as a wax figure, as if his soul had been sucked out, his empty eyes were so desolate that they were almost dead, and his scattered eyes didn't have any focus, as if he had been soaked in He couldn't get rid of the venom of fear and pain, and he could only watch him being eroded a little bit.

Leng Hanye panicked, and called out in a low and hoarse voice, "Jingze?"

Looking at him with sluggish eyes, he was still empty like a puppet, it looked like a wasteland where not a single blade of grass had grown, Leng Hanye's heart was shaken, for the first time he felt that this person was broken, he was really broken.

The white turbidity between his buttocks mixed with blood flowed out and dirty the floor. He sat in the filth but remained motionless, his dark eyes with no brilliance were wide open, and physiological tears overflowed his eyes.

Leng Hanye brushed his drenched forehead hair aside, looking at Jingze like this, an unprecedented fear hit his heart, making his throat dry and speechless, he couldn't believe that he would be so impulsive, but the fact has already happened.

He tried to pick him up and hold him in his arms, but the ethereal voice only said:

"Leng Hanye, I hate you."