Chapter 821 (1/2)

How bad is it to make the devil angry?

In the next eight hours, Tan Qingling realized it thoroughly.

In fact, Tan Qingling did not know whether it was eight hours. She only knew that from day to night, this terrible man wanted to ask for it endlessly for the first time. Every time, she could faint from the extreme comfort and wake up from the pain.

And so on and on until her consciousness was completely lost.

”Please, don't, really not. I'll die if I go on like this.” She grabbed the man's arm and begged him desperately, weeping.

What is available is the more terrible treatment this man has.

Shen Jun Yuhong's eyes, every time glare, every roar, every low roar, seems to be ready to swallow her up.

I don't know how long it took or how many times. I only know that this man will roar in her ear every time: ”dare you escape? Well? ” And the response she was able to give was always to shake her head helplessly and cry pitifully. At the same time, she swore in accordance with his idea over and over again, ”no more, no more. Young master Shen Shen, I beg you, I will not run any more, I will not run any more.

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”Call me Junyu!”

The man is forcing her to do something she doesn't want to do.

In her world, just calling a name means a very close relationship, love, or kinship. But how can she be intimate with Shen Junyu?

She hated him so much!

She gritted her teeth and wanted to refuse, but every time she hesitated and hesitated, what she got was the cruelty of the man.

”Shout! Don't blame me if you don't call me again! ”

The sweat on the man's forehead drops on his face, boiling hot, with a very terrible deterrent.

Tan Qingling is very afraid. She thinks she is going to die.

Finally, the line of defense that she had stood by from the beginning jumped.

”Jun Yu...” She called out, the voice from low to high, facing the ceiling hoarse, ”Jun Yu! Jun Yu! The king

When tears roll down from the corner of my eyes, the world is still.

Shen Jun is on the ground.

She lay on the bed, shivering with pain, her eyes looking at the ceiling, as if to see a circle of circles dangling over there.

When the sound of the water in the bathroom came, she knew that she would not be tortured by this man for the time being. Once the whole body is relaxed, the consciousness is finally relaxed completely, and the whole person falls into the boundless darkness.

Tan Qingling had a dream in which she was exposed to a warm hot water. The whole person is dizzy, but the water is extremely comfortable.

It cleans its wounds and soothes its fears. Very comfortable, very comfortable.

A man appeared at the edge of the hot water and was gently cleaning her. But because of the water mist, Tan Qingling did not see the man's appearance clearly, just felt very familiar.

So gentle, should be Gu huaifeng.

He was gentle to himself, only she could be.

”Huaifeng, is that you?” She closed her eyes and cried out, subconsciously reaching out to touch the man, but the next moment, the other side seemed to be angry and pinched her arm hard.

She gave a cry of pain and her consciousness was completely clear.

At the moment of opening his eyes, Shen Junyu's big face came into view first.

Man is immersed in anger, eyes with unlimited resentment, seems to be able to spray fire, thin lips cold rise, silent and strong to convey his dissatisfaction.

”It seems that I haven't cleaned you up enough that you still want to think about seven or eight.”

Voice down, Tan Qingling subconsciously shrunk for a while and kept moving to the corner.

The warm water gently helps her to remove the pain in her body, allowing her to move freely.

”Please, don't do it again.” She said, holding her body and hiding in the corner, shaking.

Shen Junyu looked at her in silence.

Dark eyes, light in the flash.

”Are you afraid of me?” He asked suddenly.

Tan Qingling was stunned and froze for a while and then nodded wildly, ”I'm afraid of you. I won't run any more. Please, don't torture me so much. I have my mother to take care of. I don't want to die. ”