A drop of blood came out of the snow-white skin.

Jiang Qiyun pinched my left chest hard, and the pain was almost tyrannical.

My eyes were blurred with tears in my pain, but I was imprisoned by him so much that I could not struggle.

The drop of blood bead, trembling as his big hand, became bigger and bigger, turning into the size of a pearl, staying on the skin.

He finally let go of his hand, and my eyes were blurred by crying: "You... are you happy to see me bleeding?"

Jiang Qiyun chuckled and said lightly: "...You are only good when you cry."

How else do you behave?

I'm obedient enough, okay?

Even trying to convince yourself to accept the cruelty that is coming.

What else should I do if I accept it so indifferently?

Jiang Qiyun bit his fingers, and the blood from his fingertips dripped on my chest, and he casually mixed with my blood, drawing lines on my chest that I couldn't understand.

He seemed to paint something on my chest often, but this time it was dipped in blood.

"Mu Xiaoqiao... You look weak and obedient, but in fact you are very paranoid in your bones... You always care about how many women I have. Then I ask you, even if you know how many women I have before, what do you want? So what can you do?" His beautiful lips curled a cold smile and spit out a cold and thin sentence.

How could I think about it?

Is that almost a joke, right?

Who knew that he would suddenly anger him.

Maybe no one dared to question his words or ask him to repeat them again, so his patience with me reached the peak.

How should I explain? What kind of explanation does he like to listen to? Is there any need to communicate and explain between me and him?

"...I won't say it." Tears slid from the corners of my eyes drop by drop.

It was so hot that it overflowed from the eyes, but it slipped into the temples coldly.

"I won't say it again in the future."

He grabbed my wrist and I gave up struggling.

Jiang Qiyun bent down and touched me with his nose. He sneered, "You say such words, but you hate me so much that you hate me in your heart? Even if you won't say it again in the future, you will still think so in your heart... Mu Xiaoqiao, tell me, why are you so paranoid?"

I wanted to cry, but an ugly smile appeared on my face. How can I have any rich experience in relationships? How can I explain my inexplicable and unspeakable emotions?

"Maybe because I care..." I replied with a silly smile, tears flowing all over my face.

Jiang Qiyun narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly stood up.

His body is slender and agile, with the lines of his chest and abdomen outlining respectful silhouettes, and his cold skin is wrapped in powerful texture.

He looked at me with a look of disdain. Even in bed, he never lowered his noble head. Kissing and caressing were already his gift to relieve his nobleness.

"What do you care about?" He locked my wrist with one hand and pinched my knees with the other hand and spread them lightly.

My bones have always been so fragile and insignificant in his hands.

Feeling him wedging into my body inch by inch. The hard pain made my body tremble unconsciously. He leaned over and pressed down, pinched my chin and asked, "What do you care about? Say."

"No, nothing...I don't care..." This hard pain made my scalp numb, so how could I have the energy to answer his question?

"...You are my only wife, what else do you need to care about?" His voice seemed to be filled with poison, sprinkling little by little on the wounds in his heart.

My nose was blocked by crying, and I was still suffering from his violent wedge. I wanted to open my mouth and breathe, but I was violently slammed my lips and tongue. The thin air and the mixed saliva choked me like a drowning person.

I really don't understand. What kind of sense of speed can he have to tossed me like this?

But the truth is, he really likes to see me in a mess, and insatiable way I peeled off my skin and bones and swallowed them into my stomach.

Until my body completely obeyed his wishes, turned into a pool of water and showed what he liked, and gently twitched in his arms and declared surrender.

I don't understand him, I really don't understand him.

"...Mu Xiaoqiao." A cold voice seemed to float from the clouds.

His cold fingers gently pointed in my heart: "I have left you a blood curse here, unique and unique. From now on...you go to the underworld..."

How about going to the Underworld?

I didn't hear the following words clearly.

I couldn't hold on and fell asleep in his arms.

I remember he said he left me a blood curse and said, "How about going to the underworld in the future... Is this what the curse means to die?"

》》》

"Xiao Qiao, isn't you rolling?" My brother asked me with two hot eggs.

I wrapped myself in the air conditioning blanket and hugged on the sofa and looked at him depressedly, not wanting to speak because my throat was hoarse last night.

"I heard that boiled eggs can reduce the swelling if they roll. Look at your whole face is swollen..." He wrapped the boiled eggs in a handkerchief and wanted to press it on my face.

I turned my head and avoided it, and said in a hoarse voice: "Stop making trouble... I don't have the whole face swollen..."

"Who told you that your eyes are big, your eyes are swollen from crying, and your whole face looks like a pig's head." My brother stared at the TV news and was broadcasting financial news about the Lin family.

My dear brother, are you praising me or hurting me?

"Oh, I'm really helpless to see you like this. Just beat Jiang Qiyun, and I can't beat him at most, but I can't rush in and scold him when you have sex, right? It's all in the middle of the night. When I wake up, he disappears... Otherwise, I'll record the words scolding him on your phone first and you can't let him hear it? I'll make sure he's impotence."

"...Brother, I beg you, can you stop being funny like this? Can you accompany me in a depressed mood?" I was so amused and crying.

"There's no way, my brother is so mentally strong, why don't you learn a little?" My brother kicked me with a grudge, making me shrink my feet. He slumped beside me carelessly.

“What to learn?”

"Learn to adjust yourself... Why do you cry? You can't treat him as a female prop that doesn't need to be charged? Just enjoy the service he provides! Anyway, the ghost marriage cannot be resolved! Anyway, you can't resist him! Why don't you enjoy it! Use some more means to deal with him, isn't it good? You know that he is bullied by crying..."

Women's props that don't need to be charged?

My mouth twitched, and it hurt a little.

"Brother, how do you still have a skin?... Are we really brothers and sisters?"

"Really! Maybe when my mother was pregnant with me, the nutrition grew on her head, so I had a thick-skinned face and a sharp-tongued eye... When I was pregnant with you, the nutrition was probably concentrated on my chest." My brother looked at me with contempt.

I covered my head with an air conditioning blanket to avoid his heart-killing words, which made me feel hurt.

It was still early at this time, and people came and went out. Old Man Chen was trimming the pot sculpture at the door. We suddenly heard his voice: "Oh, girl, who are you looking for?"
Chapter completed!