force with death

She did not resist as much as he wanted. On the contrary, she was motionless and obedient.

He suddenly stopped his action and looked at it coldly.

From the silvery water eyes, he suddenly saw her disgust and humiliation towards him.

"Do you dislike me?" His eyes sparkled with bloodthirsty light. The secluded light makes people tremble.

She turned her head disdainfully and gritted her teeth; "Yes, you beast, you don't deserve to touch me!"

Dongling Xiu's black pupils had a trace of cold cruelty, and his devil-like eyes fixed on her for a long time. For a moment, his hand holding her jaw suddenly loosened, and his frost-like handsome face showed a dangerous smile, and then opened his hoarse and cold voice and said, "Do you hate me touching you so much? Then the king wants you!"

With that, he suddenly bent down, lifted her mysterious veil, and stroked her thin lips without hesitation. His kiss swam from her cheek to her lips, and his hot tongue domineeringly pried open her little cherry mouth and rushed into her mouth without any room. He sometimes teases, chases and lingers.

And she tried her best to dodge and dodge angrily.

"Well--" Just as Su Nianwei tried to block it, his lips had bitten her thin bones. At the same time, the slightly thick cocoon palms have gently stroked her tall breasts.

Facing her delicate cry and the struggle of stepping down her slender legs, it suddenly made him feel instantly dry between his lower abdomen. An inexplicable heat flow rushed back and forth in his body. At this moment, he has only one thought, which is to relieve the arrogance and dryness. But the only way to relieve stress is to ask for more from this woman.

He knew that he could not touch her, but his hands couldn't help rubbing the two soft balls under his palm.

Su Nianwei, who resisted crazily, finally freed a hand and slid down to the brocade quilt.

Suddenly, a dazzling bright light flashed in front of him. Just as Donglingxiu had time to dodge, a big red flower like poppy appeared in front of him.

"Ah-"

He quickly withdrew his hand and looked at the tingling from his arm. He raised his head with cold eyes. Damn, what the hell is this woman doing? There is a dagger hidden under the bed. Besides, are you tired of living if you dare to hurt him?

Looking at Dongling Xiu, who was like an angry lion at this moment, Su Nianwei stepped back a few steps vigilantly. Because of the first time she hurt someone, her hands trembled slightly. After all, for a woman with modern consciousness, deliberately hurting people is very serious.

Yes, since Donglingxiu bullied her once last time, she has been afraid of this beast. Therefore, since that day, she has hidden this kind of thing at the bottom of the bed. If it weren't for the last resort, she herself hoped that this thing would never come in handy.

"Are you preparing this for me?" The sharp light in his eyes seemed to tear her to pieces.

Since she has hurt her, she is ready for the consequences. Immediately, a fierce hatred appeared in his eyes; "Yes, it's for you."

He forced in angrily; "You are so bold, are you destroying yourself?"

"Don't come here!" The sweat on her forehead dripped down her messy hair, and the alert in her eyes was so obvious.

At this moment, all she can do is to raise the dagger, hold it to her throat, and force it to death.

His black pupils were slightly shocked, moving along the strange face without any cover, to her smooth silk-like chin, to her crystal clear neck and the sharp knife. He suddenly smiled evilly, and there was a chill in his eyes; "Are you threatening me?" He took a step forward indifferently.

The blood suddenly fell down the blade like a drop of water.

The red blood drops gradually slid across her pale fingers without a trace of blood. A large "flower" bloomed quickly in her snow-white and elegant throat.

Looking at her walking on the edge of death, he stopped in fear and stretched out his hand tremblingly; "stop..."

"What? Are you afraid? Are you also afraid of blood? Isn't this what you like?" The dim candlelight, shining on the completely different faces on both sides, was so sad and horrible that it would make him so heartbroken.

"I told you to stop!"

He shouted loudly and was about to come forward, but she retreated in disgust; "Don't come over. I'd rather end it myself than die in your hands."

"Su Nianwei, you... You don't even want me to touch you. Do you hate me so much?" The sharpness in his eyes turned into sadness in an instant. That look, in her eyes, was so ironic.

"Yes, I won't let you touch me even if I die. If you still want to touch me again, then touch this body!"

"You...you are the king's man, do you know!"

"No, I'm not anyone's, let alone you. Do you think you can control me? I will endure humiliation in your hands for so long, entirely because of a firm belief. However, if you drive me to a dead end, I would rather give up this belief than let you succeed.

"You..."

"Go out, get out!"

Looking at the turbulent blood, it slowly gushed out. Her hands and chest were stained with blood. Her tone became weaker and weaker, and her expression became paler and paler. He knew that she couldn't hold on for long.

If he leaves like this, it proves that he has convinced her. From this, where is his dignity? What's more, this person is the most resentful woman - Su Nianwei.

However, if he doesn't leave, then she will not relax her vigilance against him. If she goes on like this, she will definitely let herself bleed to death, and of course she will not go further towards him.

"Are you going or not?" She clenched the knife, which was deeper.

He looked at her with an excited and fragile look, and his heart was entangled. Yes, no matter how much he pretends to hate her, there is a fact that he doesn't want to see her die. Even with the excuse of torturing her, he didn't want to see her disappear from his eyes.

"Su Nianwei, I will let you give in!"

In the end, he put down this sentence fiercely and quickly stepped out of the door. In less than a moment, it disappeared into the vast color.

Looking at the figure that made her uneasy to sleep, Su Nianwei finally put down the sharp weapon in her hand and slowly released a sigh of relief.

At the same time, she quickly picked up the veil that had been torn off by Dongling and covered the injured place tightly with it.

Due to too much blood loss and couldn't find anything to cure for the time being, Su Nianwei suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Holding the bed, she was weak and powerless to find something that could stop the bleeding. At this time, the cabinet door opened again, and she raised her head vigilantly. At the same time, she quickly grabbed the dagger that had been put down to prevent herself.

"Don't be afraid, it's me!"

The man is dressed in red, walking like the wind, and his expression is as indifferent as water. However, she can't hide her beauty.

"What are you doing here!" Yes, another puppet of Donglingxiu - Hongyan! It is also the "fitting" maid who monitors her.

Hongyan's eyes first stopped on her face for a while, and then their eyes fell on the throat that had been stained red with blood; "The prince asked me to heal you."

Su Nianwei snorted coldly without thinking about it; "Healing wounds? Humph, if you want to kill, kill it. Why fake it? Didn't he do this today? Now it's ridiculous to let Hongyan heal her wounds.

Hongyan listened to Su Nianwei's words, and his expression did not change much, but took a cold step forward; "Hongyan did not have the instructions of the prince. Not to mention killing you, he didn't even dare to move Miss Su's fingers."

"Go away, I don't need your help."

Facing the hand suddenly stretched out by the red smoke, Su Nianwei dodged with disgust.

"I'm sorry, Miss Su, the prince has an order. If you make any mistakes, red smoke is not easy to bear."

"What do you want to do?"

Although Hongyan is a female descendant, she is a martial arts practice. She imprisoned Su Nianwei, then pulled off the bloody veil, and quickly took out a turquoise medicine bottle from her arms.

She gently bit the cap with her red lips, and then slightly sprinkled the white powder inside on Su Nianwei's injured neck. Then, she was bandaged with the veil just now.

Su Nianwei, who was so painful by the drug stung, couldn't help gritting his teeth and inhaling.

The red smoke looked at her faintly and said indifferently; "This is the "nine-spice powder", which has the effect of stopping bleeding and healing. Fortunately, your wound is not deep. If it's deeper, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Why did you save me?" Su Nianwei, who didn't want to hear more from her, just wanted to know why Donglingxiu let Hongyan do this.

Hongyan seemed to have expected that she would ask this, so she clapped the dust in her hands and said meaninglessly, "Hongyan is only under the order of the prince, and I don't know anything else."

"You..."

"Well, it's late at night, girl, go to bed early! Also, remember, I won't make the prince angry next time.

"What if it makes him angry? Is there anything more terrible than death?"

"Anyway, take care of yourself."

No, Hongyan left indifferently.

Su Nianwei looked at the red shadow gradually disappearing, and it took him a moment to come to his senses.

Why did this Dongling Xiu do this? Don't you just want to see her die so painful? Let someone save her, just want to torture her better next? Humph, if this is the case, then Su Nianwei will take over, but he must have expected that Su Nianwei is not an easy person to commit suicide. Because her life will still live in the next life.