Chapter 414 Late at night...
"This is what I owe you. It has nothing to do with your hatred for me." The soft murmur fell, and a tender smile flowed across Yu Aotian's face.
She really didn't want to see this man smile like this anymore. She would rather see his unrestrained and sinister smile than see him reveal such an infectious smile! ! ! ! "Yu Aotian, you owe me for killing my mother, and you owe me for raping me before I got married. I will use other methods to recover these two debts from you, not your life. !!!"
"Ha. Fool, what I owe you... is my life..." His big hand pressed her head hard into his arms, and Yu Aotian gritted his teeth.
‘Plop, tap’ The things that slid down kept hitting his back. The stinging pain was not as painful for this man as the hatred in her eyes.
Sometimes, Yu Aotian couldn't help but laugh at himself. After experiencing so many dark things, he thought he wouldn't be afraid of anything, but he didn't want to...
Now he was afraid of seeing this little thing's eyes full of hatred.
Oh, that's ridiculous.
He had killed so many people and had seen so many pairs of eyes filled with hatred, but none of them could make him feel moved. But there was really nothing he could do about this little thing, the little thing in his arms.
Tsk, what should I do? He was really afraid that he would tell her the facts that she couldn't know...
"Yu Aotian, let me go quickly! You will really die if you do this! Even if you are not dead when the plane dies, you will be crushed to death by these things!!!" Yaoyao kept thinking. She wanted to open this man's arms, but he remained motionless, trapping her tightly in his arms like a shield.
"Yu Aotian, I beg you, let me go...let me go!!"
"Yu Aotian... I will defend my life myself and it has nothing to do with you!!"
"Yu Aotian!!!" Yaoyao screamed helplessly, biting her lower lip tightly, holding his clothes tightly with her little hands, and begged: "Why are you doing this?"
"Don't you want me to die?" Yu Aotian, who had been silent for a long time, finally responded.
She slowly closed her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks: "Yes! At the very least, I don't want you to die like this. You...should end your life where you should end it!! This is our...'battlefield'! Let me go...let me go!!!"
"Ha..." A disappointed smile crossed the corner of his mouth. The next second, his eyes darkened and he said gloomily: "Little one, I said, even if I die... I will never let you go!"
The oath of belonging to the devil fell, and an invisible shackles slowly wrapped around Yaoyao's body. The harder she tried to break free, the more imprisoned the shackles became; the more she tried to escape, the firmer the invisible hands became. Until she fell into the abyss of darkness and was unable to struggle anymore.
how……
What a terrible man!
There was a loud "squeak" and the plane finally broke apart. The next second, there was a centrifugal falling feeling, and the broken tail rotated 360° and dropped downward.
"Well..." Yaoyao bit her lips tightly and hugged Yu Aotian involuntarily with her little hands.
Although it is ironic to die hugging the enemy who killed her mother, but...she has really been appointed. Who knows, she is unable to break free from the shackles of this devil on her body? !
But...for whom are her sad tears shedding? !
Is this an ironic way to die? ! still……
Bleeding for the man who had been defending her with his life until the last moment? !
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Pushing open the hotel door, Gong Xiaoman hugged Han Lishang and kissed her passionately. At this moment, the cold man lost all his coldness. He closed the door behind him and responded excitedly to the little man. Girls passionate kiss.
The sound of gasping, the ambiguous atmosphere, the pieces of clothes being stripped off in the corridor.
The cold room was instantly ignited by the heat. When they reached the bed, Han Lishang's shirt had already been opened, and Gong Xiaoman's clothes had become messy.
Her lips gradually separated from the man, and an ambiguous silver line connected their lips.
Huh...huh...
Fierce gasps came one after another.
Gong Xiaoman couldn't wait to kiss the man's hot and solid chest, and her dexterous tongue wandered between his chest.
Perhaps, unwilling to be in a passive position, Han Lishang made a domineering turn and pinned Gong Xiaoman under him.
His cold hands expertly opened her obstructive clothes and slid them upwards...
"Hmm..." A sweet moan escaped from the seam of her lips, and she couldn't help but twist her body. I just feel that my whole body is unbearably hot, and my body is as if there are ants crawling around. "It's so hot, I'm so hot..." The longing voice mixed with gasps filled the man's ears.
He kissed her along her collarbone slowly and unhurriedly, so meticulously and patiently.
"Well..." Her soft body seemed to be soaked in water. Gong Xiaoman arched her body and rubbed her legs from time to time. Her restless little hands hurriedly reached towards the man's abdomen...
"Oh..." Han Lishang gasped, and his cold eyes were instantly ignited by a touch of desire. He anxiously pulled off her trousers.
Xiaoman clumsily tore at his belt, but the damn belt seemed to be deliberately against her and couldn't be untied!
Seeing that the little girl was a little impatient, Han Lishang, who was already ignited by desire, didn't think much. He slowly took off his clothes and pressed on her domineeringly: "Girl, am I going to enter?"
Gong Xiaoman bit her lip, hooked her hands around the man's neck, shyly turned her head to the other side, and nodded vigorously.
Han Lishang's cold eyes darkened, and his body suddenly thrust forward...
"Hmm..." She tried her best not to act like a rookie, but the pain of her body being torn apart still couldn't help but overflow from the seam of her lips!
"You?!" Suddenly, the reason that was lost in desire gradually returned. Although Han Lishang was not an experienced man, he did have a lot of experience. That tight body and Xiaoman's painful murmur undoubtedly symbolize...
"What? Don't move?" Gong Xiaoman gradually recovered from the pain, and looked at the cold man pressing on her in confusion through the weak moonlight falling through the gap in the curtains.
"Girl! This is your first time, right?!"
Gong Xiaoman was silent. She actually wanted to tell this man that her first kiss, the first time she held hands with a man, the first time she was touched and kissed by a man, all the first times were given to him!
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