Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Ye Jinwu could hear the coldness in his tone, which was threatening, as if if she said "yes", her neck would be broken by this man in the next second.

A cloud of cold air lingered in her heart, condensed in her heart, entangled in her lungs, and even breathing became difficult. She was forced to raise her head to breathe desperately, and there was a sound of "ho ho ho ho ho" in her throat. It was a messy and turbid panting, the harder he tried to breathe, the more his throat felt dry and he couldn't breathe in oxygen.

Tears burst in the strange pain.

The sight blurred by tears became more and more blurred, and the consciousness suddenly sinks and lightens, and I can't find any support point...

"The things I gave me, don't throw them away at will in the future, otherwise..."

Before Ye Jinwu was about to fall into the darkness, a man's hoarse and rough voice suddenly sounded in her ears, scraping rough on her drowsy and muddled consciousness like sandpaper.

In the next second, the clamping force on the cheek disappeared.

She originally thought that being restrained by such a strong force would definitely hurt her face, but to her surprise, only a slight numbness remained.

The man's voice, swallowing hotly in her ears, kept echoing: "I will be angry!"

Ye Jinwu suddenly woke up from her barren consciousness, and asked in a hoarse and helpless voice, "You... what do you want to do?"

The trembling voice contained incomparable panic and uneasiness, and the hoarse voice contained a hint of tenderness and timidity, but contained a strange temptation.

However, she knew nothing about it.

"punish you!"

Si Yuanzhen was a little annoyed that she threw away the wooden hairpin she gave her, even though it was just one, worthless, without aesthetic feeling, and a rough wooden hairpin.

However, he still didn't allow her to give up.

Ye Jinwu was at a loss for words for a moment, only tears kept rolling down her smooth and jade-like face.

"Don't cry..." Si Yuanzhen said in a low voice, looking at the woman in front of her who was crying, but still cowardly and pitiful, she couldn't help stroking her jade-like cheeks with her fingers: "The more you cry, The more I want to bully you."

That day when Lingji Temple caught a glimpse, he only regarded her as an ordinary pilgrim, and didn't think too much about it.

Later, in Lingji's old bald donkey's meditation room, he saw her again through a translucent screen, heard her discuss tea with Lingji old bald donkey, heard her reciting the "Heart Sutra", heard her At Lingji's request, he recited the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Fundamental Vow Sutra".

At first, he only thought her voice was soft, gurgling, clean and clear, like heaven, so he couldn't help listening to a few words seriously, but unconsciously, he felt that the Buddhist scriptures that he hated so much in the past, It didn't even become annoying, but I really listened to it later.

Even he himself felt incredible.

It is undeniable that at that moment he became interested in this woman.

However, it's just an interest.

However, unexpectedly, he didn't know what kind of evil he had been possessed by, which actually made him feel a little haunted in the next few days.

In the ear, it lingers from time to time, her clear and moving voice is like the sound of the sky, and my heart is more like being scratched by a cat. Whenever I think of this woman, I feel itchy, and I feel uncomfortable all over.

Ye Jinwu was startled, and stared blankly at the man who was close at hand.

Jian Tong, who was bathed in tears, seemed to be separated by a layer of tulle, which made her vision a little hazy, and even the man in front of her couldn't see clearly.

However, his words really frightened her.

No matter how stupid and naive she was, she could understand what this man meant by "bullying".

"Even crying is so beautiful." Si Yuanzhen stared at her viciously, wondering what charm this woman had that made him so fascinated.

Looking at her at this time, she was crying like pear blossoms with water, her overly beautiful eyebrows, against the light red in her clear pupils, there was a bit of brilliance, and there were still teardrops on the eyelids that were too late to hold back. Like light frost and dew, stained with dense eyelashes, a small fair face, stained with tears, timid and innocent.

It's not stunning, nor is it beautiful, nor is it beautiful, but it's like the pear blossoms that bloomed in March and April, as clear as snow, as clean as jade, soft, quiet and elegant, but without losing the beauty of various poses and with different expressions.

In his capacity, he had never seen any kind of celestial beauty, but he had to admit that he really fell in love with this Xiaojiabiyu.

Si Yuanzhen looked at her innocent and pure appearance at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little eager to move in her heart: "Hey, why do your eyes grow? They are watery and seem to be able to talk. When looking at people, they look like It looks like it has a hook that can hook people's souls."

Ever since she was young, Ye Jinwu had never been treated so lightly by a man, her face turned red and then pale, and she wanted to refute his words.

However, Si Yuanzhen pressed her lips again.

It doesn't matter if she struggles desperately, or she cries in panic.

From the lips and teeth to the tongue, and then deep into the throat, hooking, fucking, rubbing, and finally sucking hard, she felt that the itchy air in her lungs was being sucked away by him bit by bit , There was nothing left, feeling her lack of itch, his kiss softened, and after he inhaled the itch, he began to suck hard again, and once again used up the last trace of air in her body.

so repeatedly.

Ye Jinwu could only bear it passively. Under such a strong suction, she couldn't even make a sound of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

In the dark, narrow, messy utility room, the man's heavy breathing was so clear.

She could even hear the occasional high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground stairs in the stairwell outside, making a "click" sound, as well as the heavy sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground.

Upstairs in the utility room is the restaurant on the fourth floor.

She could hear the warm and cheerful Bai folk songs in the restaurant, as well as the sound of tourists gathering and laughing.

All these are so close to her, yet so far away from her.

But she, being so tyrannical by a man, lost any chance to save herself, and could only let him have what she wanted.

This feeling is more desperate than ever.

It's like, when a person sees hope, but can only miss it, that kind of helplessness and despair will be magnified a hundred times, or even a thousand times.

"Tsk tsk... What a prescient dress..."

Lips and teeth intertwined, saliva blended, and the thin silver thread was pulled away. Si Yuanzhen made an unintelligible sound, her body gently suppressed her, one hand gently pinched her soft waist, and the other hand rested on her thigh .

Ye Jinwu got the chance, and begged in pain: "Please... let..." let me go.

However, her only chance to beg was once again swallowed by a man, and she couldn't help regretting that she shouldn't have begged him just now, she should have seized the opportunity and screamed loudly.

During the snatching kiss, the man's big palm slowly moved up along her thigh, and penetrated into the bottom of her skirt...