The last ray of sunset in the west has long since fallen, and the sky is completely dark.
The sea was covered with dark clouds, and soon it started to rain heavily.
Against the first drop of rain, King Qin grabbed her and walked into the house quickly. With one hand, the robe on her body was torn into two. There was only a sound of tearing, and all the clothes fell to the ground. , her entire body was also presented in front of him, without any reservation, including the bandaged wound on her heart.
King Qin casually threw her on the bed. She closed her eyes and her mind went blank, as if she had died.
How wonderful it would be to die and never wake up again.
The candlelight flickers automatically without wind, flickering on and off, swaying very violently.
A pair of bear paws completely roamed over her body, and they were so rough that they seemed to be peeling off a layer of human skin. She thought she was dead, but the hairs all over her body stood up at this moment.
She still closed her eyes tightly, like a cold corpse.
However, King Qin was obviously very excited. He was so excited that he pressed down hard, like an eagle about to swallow a chick. She suddenly opened her mouth and bit his lip. This time, she bit hard, almost using all her strength. Using all his strength, he grabbed her hair and broke away. His mouth was full of blood, and he burst into laughter. He was even more excited. He pressed her arm with his bear paw to stop her from moving, and slammed it hard. He spat on the ground, turned over and pressed down...
One of his hands happened to press the wound on her chest, and she groaned. King Qin immediately removed his hand and did not continue to wreak havoc. He even raised his body slightly, trying not to press her chest.
Her limbs were fixed by him and she couldn't move. She closed her eyes in despair. When her vision went dark, she fainted.
However, there was soon a burst of pain, a heartbreaking pain, as if someone had taken a murder weapon and stirred it into her body. Her internal organs ached. She screamed and tried to struggle to get up, but he gasped. Rough, hold it down...
The whole world is destroyed.
The huge pain spread all over her body, jumping around, as if it wanted to torture every pore before it stopped. She closed her eyes, but she couldn't fall into unconsciousness again. The pain kept people extremely awake. You can't struggle, you can't escape, you can't even die. Just as he said through gritted teeth, "I want you to live but not to die..."
Two small tears fell down her eyes.
King Qin somehow saw it, stretched out his tongue, licked it, rolled the tip of his tongue, and sucked up the two tears.
Time seems to have stopped, refusing to move forward no matter what. Every second is longer than ten thousand years.
The pain has become numb, like a dead body.
In addition to being resigned, this is a world of fists and force.
She closed her eyes tiredly, her limbs and limbs seemed to have been chopped off and thrown aside. They no longer belonged to her. She no longer had the slightest strength, so she had no choice but to let his iron-like arms hold her tightly.
Perhaps because he had been out for a few days and was nervous, King Qin quickly fell asleep, content and breathing evenly.
Hua Rong listened to his breathing and secretly wanted to turn over and get out of bed, but he turned over and put his other hand over, hugged her with both hands, and held her tightly in his arms. This time , it’s like being locked in a huge iron cage, with no way to escape, not even the ability to turn around, and can only stay in this small hell.
The candlelight had been extinguished at some point. She looked at this empty, demonic-like house in the darkness. The tearing pain was temporarily relieved, and the hatred spread. Her heart was turning over and over again, and she wanted to kill him. It felt like my chest was about to burst open.
There was a glimmer of light, and when she looked closely, it was a snow-white cold light. After a while, she suddenly recognized that it was a sword, a fine sword. It was the sword that King Qin always carried with him.
My heart was beating loudly, as if I saw a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation.
She held her breath and waited for a while.
Then, she heard that King Qin's breathing became heavier and he had entered a deep sleep state. Then she began to struggle quietly, and slowly, she opened his hill-like left arm first.
He didn't move at all.
She felt happy and lifted his other hand away. He still didn't move at all.
She made a quick decision and immediately got out of bed, walking barefoot and silently towards the table.
My hand touched the precious sword, and with a cold light, I unsheathed it.
It was so heavy that she almost couldn't pick it up. She staggered and suddenly made a small sound.
"who is it?"
King Qin was awakened and immediately found that the woman in his arms was missing. He jumped out of bed, ran over, grabbed the knife and put it aside.
The giant candle was lit again, and King Qin's face was full of surprise: "Do you still want to commit suicide?"
"I want to kill you, not commit suicide."
She stared at him with a very calm expression. The trace of hope had now completely turned into despair. She stood barefoot on the ground, like a walking corpse.
He laughed as if he had heard some big joke. He picked her up and quickly walked to the bed: "Girl, you can't kill me. Be obedient and stop making trouble."
He lay down again, and this time, he held her whole body inside and held her completely in his arms. As if he remembered something, he added in her ear: "Really, it won't hurt anymore..."
When Hua Rong heard this, she felt sick. She closed her eyes in despair, not knowing whether it would be bright again tomorrow.
That night, he tossed and turned, but there was no possibility of escape. Every time she turned slightly, his arms would hold her tighter. He didn't know how long he struggled before falling asleep.