President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

The hot kiss ignited the temperature in the room, but because the misunderstanding between them had just been resolved, Feng Yin didn't refuse, and he didn't have any doubts about him.

When she realized something was wrong, the cold iron chains bound her hands, and then her feet.

His mouth was blocked, and he couldn't make a sound.

She knew who was coming...

It's the devil.

As he said, if he shows up again, he will never let her go.

Severe pain quickly spread throughout the body.

Feng Yin knew that it was too late.

There is no room for redemption.

"This is my body, and it belongs to Leng Yan. So, if you feel very painful now, you can treat it as Leng Yan being with you. Wouldn't you enjoy it?"

"Does it hurt? Do you hate? This is what you should bear."

"I trust you so much, you gave me an injection, and let me be suppressed by the cold flame for so long! Tonight, how could I let you go!"

"Leng Yan is really careless. He thought that he could suppress me when he was talking to me before, so he let down his vigilance! I stayed in the bathroom for a long time and turned off the surveillance in the room before I came out."

"Little thing, even if you die tonight, you won't be able to escape. What's more, why am I willing to let you die?"

Leng Qingru, the most ferocious devil from hell, must tear her apart with his own hands, crushing and torturing her frantically from body to soul.

He looked at her with horrifying eyes, and every word he said would nail her even deeper into the depths of shame...

Feng Yin hurts...

Everywhere, every bit.

But she can't die...

The enemy is still there, and the cold flame is still there.

If she died, Leng Yan would know what happened.

He will blame all mistakes on himself.She can't let Leng Yan live in guilt.

When you like someone, you wish him well.

Feng Yin closed her eyes, weeping silently.

Her body hurt so much that she thought she might almost die that night...

Leng Qing grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and through her, what he saw was her stubborn and unwilling soul.

He was always just someone who occupied her, unable to invade her soul and control her emotions.

"Leng Yan can pretend to be me and go back to the villa, and I can also pretend to be him to stay here. It's good here, with you here, and those medicines are also to control the soul that appears at this moment. It's good for me, why should I not?"

Leng Qing lowered his head, bit her chin, and gently rubbed her earlobe with his fingers. At this moment, the wind in his eyes could only be his little pet, his exclusive item.

He is Fengyin's first man... that's great.

Leng Yan has been with her for so long and hasn't touched her, even God is helping him.

From now on, Feng Yin's man can only be him.

At this moment, the light of death flashed before Feng Yin's eyes.

Its daybreak……

The heart sinks into the dark abyss.

She was thrown into the deep dark seabed like someone who would never drown, and the blue sky was far above her head, untouchable.

And she will always be with the darkness.

The darkness is Leng Qing, and the devil is also him.

And she was forced to split into two halves, separating her soul abruptly and walking towards different forked paths.

Whether it is Lengyan or Lengqing, what they have is no longer a complete Fengyin.

At noon, the ropes on Feng Yin's wrists and ankles were untied, and Leng Qing sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her as if admiring his favorite pets and toys.

"Mr. Xiao and the others will come in after a while. If you tell them who I am, then Leng Yan will know what happened when he comes back. I will give you the initiative. Everything is under your control. You know what to do."

Leng Qing smiled, and looked at her with pursed lips.

How vicious and reckless he used to be, now he is pouring pain and evil on Feng Yin that grows geometrically.