The accountant walked out of the jewelry store.
He bought a ring today. It was expensive, but he was well paid and affordable. Because of this, he felt that he could afford Lin Xinya's life.
He clutched the ring in his inner pocket across his clothes, thinking that no matter what, he would propose to her in person and let her know his determination to marry her.
But when he came to the parking lot, he found a luxury car suspended in front of his car, blocking his way. He walked over and knocked on the cockpit door: "Sir, please move the car."
There was no movement in the cockpit, but the door to the passenger compartment opened. Black leather shoes on the concrete floor.
The accountant looked at the man for unknown reasons, and could feel the chilly aura emanating from him, which was aimed at him. For an ordinary person with only B-level mental strength, this breath makes people tremble.
The man glanced at the accountant and moved his right hand hanging by his side. The mental power exploded, and the accountant was knocked out, hit the pillar, and fell. The small box rolled a few times, stopped, and was surrounded by the dark red blood that rushed in.
The man walked over, stepped on the blood, and picked up the small box. Open, the gems on the ring shimmer. This is clearly an engagement ring.
After a while, he made a soft "heh" sound.
Throwing away the box, he steps towards the terrified accountant...
The management system of the apartment suddenly made two soft sounds of "ding ding", and Xinya immediately heard the sound of opening and closing the door. Someone opened the door with apartment permissions.
"Xiao Ke? Why are you back today?" Xinya put down her brush and shouted outside while taking off her apron.
When Tang Ke grew up, unlike when he was a child, he had to be accompanied by his mother wherever he went. He could take a taxi by himself. Occasionally on non-weekends, he would come back, and he would go back early the next day.
Xinya thought her son was back. She took off her apron and walked out of the studio. Taking off the apron from his head, he looked up and saw the man standing at the entrance.
The apron fell to the floor, and the blood seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant.
Every woman sees him with joy. Except for Lin Xinya. She saw him with only fear in her eyes. Like a frog stared at by a snake, standing there, not daring to move.
He tried to do to other women what he did to her. There are old lovers and new lovers, as well as wives and girls.
Some of them wept in terror, while others cooperated very strongly. But no matter who, no matter what, he couldn't get the pleasure Lin Xinya brought him from them.
She is special.
He therefore alienated her. Even if he just enjoys the pleasure of ravaging her, his principles as the head of the family cannot allow this kind of "special" existence.
All "special" people become weaknesses.
This man, if he said that he was indulging, he would be indulging. If you talk about self-discipline, you are very strict with yourself. He didn't see her for one year and four months, and he didn't care about her existence. He could have put her down.
But Yan Yan pushed her to him again.
Her long hair was casually tangled in the back of her head, and several strands fell out. Standing there stiffly, not daring to move, still like a little white rabbit... about to be killed, he can easily awaken the primitive instincts in his body.
She is indeed special.
The head of the Household Han walked towards the living room.
As he walked, Xinya's eyes fell on his hanging right hand. His hands were red, and when he was walking, a drop of red liquid fell on the floor.
"You... are you injured?" she asked hesitantly.
"No, it's just dirty." The head of the Han family stepped into the sofa and said casually, "Take a towel to wipe it."
Xinya ran to the bathroom and took a towel and a small basin of water.
Patriarch Han sat on the single sofa and stretched out his right hand. She put the water on the coffee table and squatted down to help him wipe it gently. The blood was wiped clean, and there was not a single scar on his hand. He really wasn't injured. Those were other people's blood.
"Don't ask whose blood it is?" he said.
Xinya didn't raise her eyes and shook her head gently.
Patriarch Han curled his lips and took out something from his trousers pocket: "Your belongings have fallen."
He spread out his hand, a ring in his palm.
Your stuff has dropped.
what is it
this.
This, is this...
Darling, will you marry me
I do!
It's all soap opera, it's not going to happen to them. Xinya squatted and kneeled on the ground, looked closely at the ring, and shook her head with certainty: "It's not mine."
"It's yours." The head of the Han family said lightly, "A man bought it for you, ready to propose to you. He is an accountant."
After a second of silence, Xinya suddenly raised her head!
She stared into his eyes, then moved her gaze to the water basin on the coffee table. After throwing the towel twice, the water in the basin is already red!
Xinya's lips trembled slightly, and she vigorously patted the intellectual brain on her wrist, activating the light screen. When she opened the address book, her fingertips trembled and she almost got the wrong name.
The phone was dialed, but couldn't get through.
Xinya got up abruptly. But Patriarch Han moved faster, got up and took her into his arms and hooped her.
"Let go of me! Let me go!" Xinya said hoarsely, "Where is he? What happened to you? What happened to you?"
The head of the Han family said coldly: "Don't bother, there is no such person in the world."
Snapped-
Xinya turned around and gave him a slap in the face.
The first slap in the face of the family leader Han since his birth came from this cowardly woman.
Cowardly rabbit with red eyes and hoarse voice: "You killed him?"
Patriarch Han stroked the beaten cheek with a cold expression. He reached out his hand and grabbed her by the throat as fast as lightning.
"Lin Xinya." He squeezed his voice out of his teeth. "No woman has ever dared to do anything wrong to me. You are not small."
This intimidation did not frighten Xinya.
"Since you have checked, you will naturally know that I don't have it." Her eyes were so red that blood was dripping. "I asked for you. What you do to me, I asked for it myself, I admit it!"
"But he is irrelevant! He has nothing to do with me at all!" She gritted her teeth and tore at him like crazy, "Why do you want to hurt innocent people! Why!"
Patriarch Han tightened his hands, Xinya had difficulty breathing, and clenched his wrist. But she didn't cry and beg.
Instead, she raised her chin slightly. With this movement, her shoulders and backs were naturally straight, and the back of her neck stood up straight. She used to be a qualified daughter of a wealthy family, and the traces of her upbringing carved into her bones since she was a child are naturally revealed.
This man had grabbed her by the throat when she was in love, and only let go when she was dying. It was a nightmare that once made her tremble when she remembered it.
But now she is not afraid. When a person is completely desperate, there is nothing to fear.
She looked him in the eyes, waiting to be killed by him.
Patriarch Han's Adam's apple rolled slightly.
Xinya captured this tiny movement. Her eyes changed, confused, and then realized.
"You..." She had difficulty breathing, but still showed a mocking smile, "So..."
Patriarch Han knew that she finally understood.
Lin Xinya has never been a fool. On the contrary, she is not only smart, but sober. Or rather, too awake.
From her girlhood, she knew to keep her distance from him. If he enters, she retreats.
Because she is too sober, she is the best at assessing the situation and most aware of current affairs. He rejected him at the time, and later obeyed him. She was just frustrated by life and polished the edges and corners.
She always thought that his torture to her was due to her revenge for rejecting him back then. Now she understands that, unlike love, Han Jun is a man... He used to be obsessed with her in a subtle and strange way.
The five years of struggle, patience, pain, and fear were like a dream, just waking up.
The head of the Han family was not embarrassed because she saw through it. Instead, he was delighted.
He hated the way she lowered her head, he hated the slightly curved arc of her neck, and he hated that she was too cowardly to resist. She's been beaten by life to not be like herself.
Now, the one she once was is back. He is very happy.
He lowered his head to kiss her and grabbed the hands she was trying to resist. When he looked up, his lips were bitten with blood.
It turns out that the rabbit is in a hurry and will indeed bite.
He likes rabbits that bite.
He picked her up and went to the bedroom.
Xinya hopes to have a weapon in her hand, because she really wants to kill this man. But she is bare-handed, and her strength is far inferior. She only has teeth.
Patriarch Han used his mental power to shake her away when she bit her too hard. Blood flowed from the corners of her lips, but she still refused to give up. She has lost her sobriety and current affairs, she has gone mad.
But the Han family loves her crazy. He eventually bound her mouth.
But he didn't abuse her. This time he can be called gentle and restrained, and he won't make her cry and tremble like before.
In the end, he did not take any protective measures.
"Give me a baby," he said.
When Xinya woke up, the man had already left.
She sat up and found that there were only traces of love on her body, no scars. She laughed and burst into tears.
A thin silver metal ring was placed on his ankle, which was a life information monitor sent by his people in the middle of the night. He wants her to have a baby. If she dares to take the contraceptive pill, the monitor will detect changes in blood and feed back directly to him.
Xinya touched the thin ring that couldn't be removed, and there was a mocking sneer at the corner of her mouth.
Tang Ke avoided his classmates during his lunch break and quietly went to the mountains and forests on the actual battlefield. At noon, all the mechas were collected in the warehouse, and there was no one in the actual battlefield.
Han Jin and those people must have never thought that he would hide here. He hasn't figured out Han Yanyan's attitude towards him not fighting back. Before he figured it out, he tried his best to avoid those people.
But he never thought that at noon, there would be others in the actual battlefield. He could not have imagined that that person would be Han Yanyan.
Tang Ke hid behind the bushes and looked at Han Yanyan and a tall young man.
Tang Ke knew that person, the twelfth grade senior, the son of a certain small family head, who was excellent in every way.
Tang Ke's eyes widened, watching Han Yanyan push the senior up to the tree trunk, dragging him by the collar to make him lean over and kiss him. Tang Ke saw that the senior hugged her tightly, his hands arrogant.
Han Yanyan's actions are even more bold and hot. Excellent young people do a lot of training every day, and they are in good shape. Han Yanyan seems to like it very much.
There is no one else here, this young man and woman are emitting hormones to their heart's content, as if planning to fight here.
Tang Ke felt hot all over, as if he was possessed by a senior. He knew he had seen something he shouldn't have seen and he should have left, but he couldn't move his feet.
Those hazy feelings for Han Yanyan, those unexplained thoughts in their hearts, all seem to have lifted the veil. Teenagers who are in adolescence, their consciousness has changed from ignorance to clarity. For the first time, his body was not exalted because he was about to excrete waste.
The young man was so provoked that he was about to burn himself and wanted to go further. Han Yanyan suddenly held his hand, turned his head suddenly, and shouted, "Who? Who is there?"
Mental power is like a wind blade, staggering and splitting the bushes. The branches fell apart, revealing the teenager hiding behind.
"Tang Ke?" Han Yanyan showed an "unexpected" look. She couldn't see it at all, she had been monitoring his behavior for a long time, and she had known that he was hiding here at noon these days.
Tang Ke was extremely embarrassed, as if he was the one who did the bad things. And the body... The body was so hot that it was about to burn, which made him panic, and he wanted to run away immediately.
Han Yanyan whispered a few words to the senior. The senior was badly damaged, and he was in a very bad mood. But he glared at Tang Ke angrily, and still obeyed and left first. Tang Ke saw that the senior's trousers were lifted up in the same way, which was completely similar to his situation.
He was even more flustered. However, Han Yanyan didn't give him a chance to escape and went straight to him.
"Why are you here? Your face is so red, did you see it? You... " She stopped abruptly, her eyes falling on his lower body.
Tang Ke was so embarrassed that he wanted to die immediately.
Han Yanyan smiled.
Her lips were slightly swollen from the kiss and had a shiny sheen. The shirt of the school uniform was a little messy, and two buttons were unbuttoned by the senior, revealing hills and ravines.
If she got closer, Tang Ke felt like he was about to explode.
But Han Yanyan not only took another step forward, but also giggled: "You kid..."
No, he is no longer a child. Except for his height, he is not as good as others. He has all the seniors. Han Yanyan just touched the month after month that he couldn't put down, and he has it too!
These cries from the bottom of my heart seemed to sound through my eyes. Han Yanyan understood.
She smiled and said: "You are still too young, grow up quickly..."
She said so, but extended her hand to Tang Ke.
The fingertips of the thumb were smooth and gently stroked the boy's lips.
Tang Ke heard the sound of blood vessels rioting, the sound of the heart beating, and even the sound of the expansion and breakthrough of the spiritual power source deep in the brain.
open! open! If he doesn't let go, he will explode!
"Hey, why are you so hot?" Han Yanyan said.
Before she finished speaking, Tang Ke exploded.
The material basis of the spiritual power source is the body. It matures and erupts as the flesh matures. The senior who hasn't gone far heard a "boom" and felt the shock wave that followed.
The thirteen-year-old boy ushered in the second spiritual explosion in his life.
He became a strong man with a mental strength of S.