Chapter 11: How did you bleed?

"You are unreasonable."
When Xiaonian thought that after lying, she would figure out that everything was wrong.
"I am unreasonable when I am making trouble, you like to play, I will accompany you to play."
Miyao's anger swayed uncontrollably, reaching out and holding her chin, seeming to crush her.
Underneath him, the soft curve of the woman fits her tightly, and the softness is accompanied by anger.
Damn it.
Why does he think that this woman is so beautiful?
When Xiao Nian was pressed under him, the distance between the two people was close at hand. She was embarrassed and angry. "Rogue, you don't mean you don't want to touch me anymore."
Is he crazy?
"You are tempting me." Gong Ou pushed the responsibility to her.
"I do not have."
"The inner heart is open but it is such a pure face, not what it is." Gong Ou's tone is full of ridicule, staring at her eyes but dyed a dark color of desire, and bowed her head to kiss her lips.
When Xiao Nian had never seen such a shameless person, she was full of brains and blamed her on her head. She took a second and quickly understood it. She hated it.
Looking at the face that Miyau gradually approached, when Xiao Nian suddenly turned his head, he used all his strength to bite the neck of Miyau, and he died.
The teeth are deeply stuck in the skin.
This is her last fight.
"Amount"
Gong Ou painfully screamed, pushing her head out arbitrarily, reaching out to her neck, spreading her hand, and a red blood in her palm.
The mouth can be really awkward.
"You are this woman"
Miyao is about to anger her, a low-pitched, only when Xiao Nian was pushed by his head and hit the flat panel display, has collapsed in the polygraph chair.
This is faint.
It is simply more fragile than a cup.
Gong Ouyang started to squat down her face, and when she was in a coma, her tears fell from her closed eyes, and she was very fragile.
It doesn't look like a little pretense.
Miyau's eyes were stagnation, the palms were stiff in the air, and the heart was like what was hit, and the feeling of incomprehension came up.
"Young master, how did you bleed?"
The housekeeper Feng De came in from the outside and immediately screamed at the blood of the neck of Miyau Ou, "I will go to the medicine chest immediately."
"Let's wait."
Miyao is cold and cold, and she will hug her from the polygraph chair and walk toward her undercover. She will lower her head and block her lips.
The sweetness on her lips was even worse than Ganquan. He didn't tell her about this.
It hurts.
It hurts.
When Xiao Nian woke up from the bed, a beam of sunlight shone in from the large window, illuminating the large European-style bedroom, adding a touch of softness to the purple and the floor.
In this kind of softness, the silky sheets slowly passed over her skin, and it was white and not too thin.
"Miss, you finally woke up."
Feng De stood politely and saw her waking up and said with a smile.
When Xiao Nian did not speak, she sat up in bed silently, and the discomfort and pain made her remember the unbearable pictures.
Several times, she woke up in pain, but Gong Ou did not care about her wishes.
She fainted in pain and woke up from the pain
The animal did not let her go even though she was in a coma.
Her body is like being a toy of hiss, and he can play with it.

Miss, do you need something to eat? There are 36 chefs from all over the world in the kitchen. The flavors are different. You can eat whatever you want,
said Feng De.
"When can I let me go?"
When Xiao Nian leaned against the back of the bed, his face was pale, his voice was slightly dumb, and his eyes were desperate.