I Love You, Stupid Woman!

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Sangwan felt that he was going to die in this car today...

She couldn't answer any questions, only knew that the place was hurt by him. The pain made her shrink up, and her tears could not be controlled.

Consciousness is not even clear enough.

"I hurt..."

She reached out and hugged his arm, crying and begging, "Lin Muchen, it hurts so much..."

Not just that place.

All over.

My heart seemed to be stabbed with a knife, the wound on his arm had long been open, leaving a lot of blood, and the gauze was stained red, and the entire arm was wet.

The most painful place...

Unable to bear his going in and out, but he still clashes as if losing his mind.

Even if she was crying and begging, he would not stop.

He never stopped...

It was probably the tears on her face that spoiled his interest. He simply crawled her over and told her to lie on the car seat, and he rushed in from behind.

Bang bang ......

The car is full of this ambiguous and crisp sound of meat.

Sang Wan didn't even know when this love would end, because she soon lost energy and passed out.

feel sleepy.

She only knew that she was sleeping very restlessly.

Sang Wan never thought that this torture hadn't ended yet.

"Uh~"

She groaned uncomfortably and opened her eyes, but she was taken aback by the foreground of her eyes.

No longer in the car.

I don't know where this room is.

At the moment they are in the bathroom...

In front of the huge half-length mirror, she was forced to lie on the washbasin, while he stood behind her with no expression on his face, just mechanically moving in and out of her body.

"what……"

Sang Wan couldn't bear this kind of collision. The pain in that place was numb, but under the fierce collision, there was always pleasure and constant washing away. She softened into a puddle of water. When she could not stand, she could only hold on to the faucet on the sink , This will not fall to the ground in embarrassment.

But even if he never fell to the ground, he was already embarrassed enough.

She had long been stripped of clothes on her body, her hair dangled, and her head sweating profusely, just like a death prisoner who had just been tortured.

And behind...

His clothes were intact, he just opened the zipper of the suit trousers, and released the evil dragon that kept coming in and out of her body.

If he wants to humiliate her.

Then his goal was really achieved.

"Lin Mu uh~"

Sang Wan's sides were softly pinched by him, and the picture was projected into the half-length mirror in front of her. She could see how shame the shape was and how humiliating she was at the same time.

It's just that he originally tried to communicate with him, but he suddenly clamped the red plum on one side of her with his fingers, crushing it, and increasing his strength.

And she couldn't even call his name completely, and her voice turned into a rapid groan, her breathing disorganized.

"Ah~"

His torture continued, and it seemed that her occasional uncontrollable groan stimulated him.

The corner of this man's lips was cruel, and his hands became even more unscrupulous.

Sang Wan doesn't even know what else she can do besides crying...

The tears that I thought would have shed in the car, can't help but fall again at this moment.

Why does he treat her this way?

Just because she and Bei Mingye almost...

Don't say that she and Bei Mingye didn't have that kind of relationship in the end. Even if it did happen, what did it have to do with him? Why did he treat her like this?

I don't know how many climaxes, there was a ticking sound in the quiet space.

The wet ground was all ambiguous liquid dripping from the place where the two men joined.

Sang Wan gritted his teeth fiercely, his teeth were trembling before finally suppressing the scream that rushed to his mouth, and finally slowed down, but he did not stop, just with her aftertaste, he hit harder and harder. .

"Lin Muchen!"

Sang Wan's voice was full of deep crying, and the hand holding the faucet gradually turned pale, and she was shaking all over, "I hate you! I will hate you...forever!"

"Then hate it..."

Hearing this, he leaned over and pressed his lips to her ears, his voice was very light and casual, "Hate is better than your half-hearted love."

"..."

Sang Wan was so angry that the corner of his clothes stepped on his feet, furious, and when his eyes turned black, he couldn't help but burst into a swear word, "Fart! When have I been half-hearted?!"

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Sang Wan seemed to have a long dream.

There was a lion chasing her all the time in her dream, she kept running, he kept chasing, there was no end to the road ahead, the lion could never catch her, but chased after her forever, she almost ran out of hum Physically, I wanted to stop and negotiate with the lion, but the lion opened his mouth first, "Sangwan, when I catch up with you, I will eat you!"

She was so frightened that she fell to the ground with a plop.

Sure enough, the lion rushed up, roaring and opening his blood basin and mouth——

"what!"

Sang Wan exclaimed and opened his eyes, but he didn't realize where he was for a long time.

The hospital is not like a hospital, but if it weren't for a hospital, she was getting a fluid infusion on her arm again.

The sunset outside the window, but she didn't know that this was the first sunset after she passed out.

Sang Wan lay quietly on the bed. She didn't think of a reason for a long time before she got up. She felt a pain swallowing her up. It really hurts everywhere, and her body seemed to be taken apart and reorganized.

For a moment, she even suspected that she was paralyzed in bed.

No one else in the big room.

The layout of the room is simple but atmospheric. Sang Wan tried to recall the scene before he passed out, remembering to be in the bathroom...

Is this the room outside the bathroom?

Probably...

Sang Wan tilted her head, staring at the sky outside the huge French window with a dull expression for a long time. After a long time, she turned her head and blankly pulled out the infusion needle on the back of her hand, and then stiffly and slowly crawled out of the bed. stand up.

She can't lie here and wait for death!

However, just sitting up, almost used up all her strength.

Sang Wan breathed deeply, her throat was dry and unbearable, she couldn't help coughing because she didn't know if the air was scraping the trachea when she breathed.

'Cough cough cough cough!'

Almost at the same time, the closed door opened.

Sang Wan was shocked, but fortunately, only a face-to-face servant came in.

"Miss Sang, you are awake!"

The servant held a tray in his hand, on which was water, food and medicine.

After a while, Sang Wan's dry cough in his throat was forced to stop, and then he took the water from the servant and took two sips before finally feeling better.

"Yeah!"

When she drank water, the servant noticed the back of her bleeding hand, "Miss Sang, why did you pull out the infusion needle? I'll call a doctor!"

"Hey……"

Sang Wan was too late to stop, but the man had already ran out of the room.

Soon, she really brought the doctor in.

The doctor first pierced the infusion needle for Sang Wan, and then performed an inspection to confirm that her fever had subsided and the wound on her arm was intact. He also urged some precautions. In summary, the most important words are her current situation. Must pay attention to bed rest.

"Where is Lin Muchen?" Sang Wan couldn't hear the others, and asked directly.

How can she be at ease in this situation?

"I'm sorry, Miss Sang, I'm only responsible for healing you." As he said, the doctor packed the medicine box and turned around.

Then the room gave birth to Sang Wan and the servant stared wide-eyed.

"Miss Sang, are you hungry? Eat something, I'll feed you..."

The servant picked up the porridge on the tray, stirred it twice with a spoon, and then took a spoonful to her mouth.

"Where is Lin Muchen?" Sang Wan asked again.

"This one……"

The servant looked embarrassed, "Miss Sang, don't embarrass us, my husband only asked me to take care of you, and the rest did not explain, so I don't know where he is now."

"Then you call him!" Sang Wan didn't believe it, she didn't know Lin Muchen's whereabouts, and could not contact Lin Muchen.

That person must have given the servant contact information.

Must have!

Otherwise, she is really in case, does he care?

"This……"

"I said it!" Sang Wan didn't want to embarrass the servant, but if it was not embarrassing, she would never see Lin Muchen. She overturned the porcelain bowl in the servant's hand, "Go call Lin Muchen!"

There must be a break between them!

"Good good!"

The servant turned around immediately, "I'm going to call, Miss Sang, don't be excited, don't be excited..."

When the servant goes out, Sang Wan's mood is hard to calm down.

What does Lin Muchen mean now?

Imprison her?

Sang Wan sneered and tried to get out of the bed, but her body kept calling her. It seemed that she really needed to stay in bed for two days if she wanted to leave here.

The servant will return soon.

He was still holding the cell phone that had just finished the call.

Sang Wan looked at her tangled face and spoke first, "How do you say?"

"This one……"

The servant took the mobile phone into his pocket and took two steps forward. "Miss Sang, you should take a good rest. Your husband may be too busy to see you..."

"may?"

Sang Wan frowned, "What did he say?"

Hearing the word'maybe', Sang Wan knew that this was not the truth.

The servant is still a bit embarrassed.

Sang Wan looked indifferent, "Go ahead, I can bear it."

The servant said the truth, "Sir, he...he will not see you again."

Won't see her again?

Sang Wan's brow furrowed deeper, "What does this mean? He intends to imprison me in this life?!"

"No, no! Mr. did not mean that..."

The servant didn't really understand the relationship between the two, only that Mr. Lin hired herself with a high salary and asked her to take care of the young woman lying in bed.

At first she thought she was taking care of the sick.

until……

At night, he cooperated with the doctor to give medicine to Sang Wan and saw the injuries on her body.

The servant was also here, knowing how the injuries were caused, and instinctively told her that the relationship between the two was not simple.

Mr. Lin should be a big man.

Isn't this woman lying on the bed the mistress he raised without telling his wife?

The servant guessed, but still respectfully treats Sang Wan because of the high salary, "Miss Sang, what the sir meant is that you can leave here anytime after the doctor confirms that you are well recovered."