Rebirth of Invincibility

Looking at Han Ruoqi's smile, Zheng Moxie stopped. Han Ruoqi's lips were bitten with blood due to pain. They looked delicate and charming on his pale face. His slightly narrowed eyes were misty, but there was obviously no

The atmosphere of a little lust has become ambiguous at this moment

Zheng Moxie opened the handcuffs and found that Han Ruoqi's wrists had been bruised and bloody, but compared to the whiplash on his back, they seemed a bit insignificant at this time.

Both feet stepped on the ground again, and the sudden impact in the air caused the sting of the wound to hit the nerve endings again. Han Ruoqi frowned and took a breath of air.

Seeing him standing unsteadily on the cold floor, Zheng Moxie kissed the corner of his mouth soothingly: "Does it hurt?"

The corners of Han Ruoqi's eyes twitched twice: "How about you try it yourself?"

Zheng Moxie held him down and sat on the bed: "You are stronger than I thought..."

Even as strong as that person... No matter how painful it is, he will smile and say: "Your uncle"

"Really? Thank you for the compliment!" Han Ruoqi still smiled, but her voice became a little trembling because of the pain.

A familiar male scent lingered on the tip of his nose. Zheng Moxie leaned forward and locked him between his arms: "Do you think... I will let you go like this?"

Han Ruoqi raised his head in confusion, but was pushed down on the bed by Zheng Moxie, with his back pressed tightly against the sheets. The pain suddenly came like a flood, and Han Ruoqi grimaced in pain.

The man on top of her took off his clothes three times, and before Han Ruoqi could react, she spread his legs and pushed her desire inside.

"Ah...um..."

The sudden tearing feeling made him scream, but the last sound was muffled by Zheng Moxie's rough kiss.

Han Ruoqi closed her eyes tightly, every collision from the man was unbearable for him

Her back was hit again and again on the sheets, and it had already become bloody. The wounds were stimulated and blood continued to flow out, dripping on the sheets, making her look very delicate.

I really can't stand it anymore, it hurts so much, Han Ruoqi murmured in her heart, but she could only moan in pain because of her weakness.

It seemed that the voice was too soft, and Zheng Moxie even mistakenly thought it was a pleasant tone.

The bed sheets were stained red with blood, and the smell of blood and lust filled the air. The sleeping boy in his arms looked very sad and beautiful at this time.

Zheng Moxie lowered his head and traced Han Ruoqi's lips with his fingers. Because of his kiss, his lips were a little red and swollen, and bloodshot eyes were still stained on the corners of his mouth.

The fingers moved slowly from the lips, cheeks...forehead...

He was suddenly shocked. Why was this child so hot? Moreover, his cheeks were also slightly red.

Turning Han Ruoqi's body over and looking at the mess behind him, Zheng Moxie suddenly frowned

Due to the weight of the body and the impact and squeezing, the scars on Han Ruoqi's back have long been broken, the flesh under the thin skin has turned out, and the blood is still flowing down unscrupulously...

It must have been infected... Faced with such a serious injury, Zheng Moxie suddenly felt at a loss and made a dull internal call to call the doctor.

After receiving the call, the doctor almost crawled to Zheng Moxie's room, because Zheng Moxie said this on the phone: "Go to my bedroom ten seconds after I hang up the phone, otherwise you can come back."

Home!"

And his voice at that time was very terrifying, like a Rakshasa walking out of hell. You didn’t need to think too much to know that Zheng Moxie’s iceberg face was on the other end of the phone at this moment...

After walking into the room, he saw the boy in Zheng Moxie's arms, his black hair soaked with cold sweat and blood, his brows furrowed in pain, his collarbone covered with bruises, and his tattered back.

The boy's fingers were still holding the sheets tightly, his breathing was not very steady, and his body was shaking slightly as he breathed.

This scene should be bloodthirsty and cruel, but it looks so harmonious at this time, and the incomplete beauty is so beautiful that people don’t want to destroy it.

Zheng Moxie snorted coldly, and the doctor uncle immediately came to his senses and walked to Han Ruoqi's side: "Mr. Zheng... put him down first, otherwise he will be easily infected."

Zheng Moxie stood up and kept staring at Han Ruoqi: "I'm going out first... When I see him tomorrow, I have to let him be well."

There was an undoubted domineering tone in his words. A drop of sweat dripped from the doctor's head. A good person was made to look like this... Well, when did Mr. Zheng become so heavy-handed...

Han Ruoqi felt that she had been wandering in a sea of ​​pain, as if she had been thrown into the depths of the sea. No matter how hard she swam, she could not find a way out. Her whole body was swallowed up by pain, and she could neither see nor hear anything.

, the only thing that proves that I am still alive in this world seems to be pain.

"Um..."

Han Ruoqi woke up from pain. Because of the injury on his back, he was lying on the bed. He squinted his eyes and struggled to get up, but was pushed back by a pair of hands.

"You've been in a coma for three days." A cold voice came. Han Ruoqi turned her head and saw Zheng Moxie's expressionless handsome face. But at this moment, the shining man looked a little downcast, as if he had been there for a long time.

I haven't even had a good rest, and my hair is a mess.

"So?" Han Ruoqi looked out the window indifferently, enduring the pain without any unnecessary expression.

Zheng Moxie leaned down and blew ambiguously into his ear: "So, I advise you to confess earlier and be lenient..."

Han Ruoqi lowered his eyes. The strong light at noon filtered in from the French window and shone on his face. His long eyelashes left a silhouette on his eyelids.

"...Is there no other way to choose?" After a long time, he spoke slowly, his voice was calm without any fluctuation, but there was an inexplicable sadness in it.

"Yes, tell me where he is, please." The man in front of him abandoned all his previous arrogance and elegance and prayed for his love like an ordinary person.

But helplessly, Han Ruoqi didn't have any romantic cells, or his emotional intelligence was very low. He thought about it for a while and suddenly said: "Can you give me the benefits I deserve?"

Zheng Moxie's eyes flashed with a golden light at that moment: "As long as you want it, as long as I have it."

Han Ruoqi's eyes also lit up instantly: "For example, is it okay to eat for free in all your stores?"