Duanmu Ding gave up, and there was desolation in his eyes.
"Even!"
"Even? Even what? You are a princess, but you have done things with the prince. How can you make me face?"
"Face? Why didn't you think of my face when you used me, when you were with Luoyan!? You are not the only one who has dignity. Although I don't know who I am, I am also a person. You can't trample on me at will!"
"Ari, is that why you hate me so much?"
Hate and commit to other men?
"No hate, I don't hate you. It takes strength to hate you, and I don't have that much strength anymore!"
Huddled into a ball under the quilt, full of sadness. In the early morning, the dust from the jasper cleared up and fell on her body full of scars. Silence, silent mourning, uncontrollable decline.
A room full of desolation, full of loneliness.
Who can understand Duanmu Ding's heart full of relics at this moment.
"Ali!"
"Don't call me Ali anymore, I'm not, you know! Duanmu Ding, let me go"
"Let go of you, who will let me go?" Duanmu Ding roared, turning his scarlet eyes to look at Lisha faintly, "Tell me, I just used you, I never hurt you!"
Duanmu Ding was unprecedentedly cold, but also filled with unknown fear.
Her heart was turbulent, and she tried her best to restrain her murderous aura, but when she thought of her and other men that innate murderous aura continued to emerge, and she couldn't stop it.
"Didn't hurt me?" Lisha didn't understand, isn't this exactly what he wanted, why she did it, but he was so angry.
She could feel the hostility in him.
? One more thing he understood, that is, Duanmu Ding has martial arts in his body.
Duanmu Ding, I don't know how many secrets you have.
"Duan Lisha!"
I don't know because He Duanmu Ding suddenly pulled the glass gauze, threw it on the bed forcefully, and then quickly attached to her body.
Lisha was shocked!
Duanmu Ding tightly grasped Lisha's wrists with both hands and fixed them on the bed. The black and green threads were scattered on Lisha's Xiabai body, like the morning glow reflecting the snow. His body was covered with evidence of last night's crimes, which made Duanmu Ding's eyes even more glaring.
The eyes are scarlet and bloodshot, which is the result of a sleepless night.
In this way, all of Duanmu Ding's sanity disappeared instantly.
On top of the scarlet, there are layers of anger. He wished he could kill her with just such a palm, it would be in vain. But he knew in his heart that he couldn't bear it, yes, he really couldn't bear it.
"Let go of me, Duanmu Ding!" Li Sha's struggle aroused the fiercest anger in Duanmu Ding's heart.
Gritting her teeth, she glared at Lisha angrily.
Suddenly, mercilessly tearing off the last cover on Lisha's body, with a big wave of his hand, the thin quilt was decisively torn into pieces, whirled in the air, and then slowly fell down.
Little by little, it fell from the sky, just like the night when Lisha first met Duanmu Ding.
Beautiful but not real.
"Let go? Why, do you think I'm not as good as your Highness the Crown Prince? En?" He spat out every word from his mouth, and the anger in his chest couldn't be released, "Duan Lisha, why didn't I think that you are such a good-looking woman?"
Li Sha took a breath, her body was limp and weak, besides shame, there was more indelible pain in her heart.
This is the first time Duanmu Ding has treated himself so cruelly.
Lisha didn't understand, it was obviously a trap set by him, why was he still so angry?
Is it because he has himself in his heart?
No no, Lisha quickly denied her thoughts.
Would that man be willing to give his woman to someone else? What's more, this person is his brother.
"Duanmu Ding, I hate you!"
Hate, very good, you are finally going to hate me!
"Then you will hate me hard! Let's see how much strength you have, and when will you stop hating?" Duanmu Ding's perennially provocative hand kneaded the white and tender flesh fiercely, leaving a light blue color of bruises.
Li Sha was in pain, she couldn't believe that these hands belonged to Duanmu Ding.
This is obviously the strength that a martial arts practitioner should have!
"Pain? Does this count as pain?" When I know that you are lying on someone else's man and giving birth, that is the most painful time.
Duan Lisha, how I wish youHate me, so at least you are willing to leave a place for me in your heart.
"Duan Lisha, what I asked you before was that you were too ambitious and unwilling to be mediocre. Today, you have an affair with Duanmuche behind my back, and you should pay the price for what you have done.
"Duanmu Ding, you are the one who blamed me first!"
Desperate Lisha, ignoring the pain on her collarbone, quietly said
"You jerk!"
Duanmu Zhuo raised Li Sha's hands above his head and fixed them. Lisha couldn't move and could only let Duanmu Ding humiliate her. Now he has transformed into a wild beast with rough actions, he is not the elegant and gentle Duanmu Ding she met for the first time that night. . "Hehe, king of ingots, the crown prince is much gentler than you! Last night~~!"
"Shut up!"
The lips attached to her were ravished fiercely, without the slightest warmth of the past. Lisha's words completely aroused the raging fire in Duanmu Ding's chest.
Competing to bloom.
At this time, he is like a lion in the deep forest, keeping strangers away.
The unspeakable embarrassment, the unspeakable pain, all vented on Lisha.
And Lisha just silently endured the ordeal that shouldn't belong to her.
"Duan Lisha, remember this king, even if you die, you can only die under my body!"
Duanmu Ding left a touch of red on Lisha's body, and left a trace of blue.
All turned into the sharpest sword. Even though Duanmu Ding was the one holding the sword, he struck Lisha with every blow. But his heart hurts the most.
What was lost was not just a woman.
It's a lover who has entered the bone marrow!
Seeing Duanmu Dian like a ferocious beast, Li Sha turned her head away feebly, two lines of tears ran across the corner of her mouth soundlessly, the bitterness was unbearable. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com