Dangerous Secret Love With The National Husband/C24 The Consequences of Angering Him(2)
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C24 The Consequences of Angering Him(2)

Lo Wenqi felt so helpless. She felt like she had fallen into a wolf's trap. She endured the pain of being bitten by a wolf. Thinking of this, her eyes were filled with tears. Her hands trembled as she supported her body. She got up powerlessly and sat up. Her tears fell down just like that.

Her body collapsed and her eyes suddenly lit up. She took a hot bath again. She rubbed her body hard, making her skin red. She wanted to rub away the marks he left on her body, but she found that was impossible. Because it was deeply imprinted in her mind, a shadow that she could not get rid of.

She picked up the pajamas Youli had prepared for her. It was a pair of Manifen pajamas, soft and silky. She looked at herself in the mirror and gradually saw the bruises on her body.

She put on the pajamas and walked out of the bathroom. She saw Huo Tianqing sitting on the sofa in the room. One hand was on the armrest of the sofa while the other hand was waving a shiny knife. There was no expression on his face. The outline of the knife looked like it was carved.

Lo Wenqi looked at the knife and her hair immediately stood up. Thinking of him, this sinister and terrifying man, and thinking that she would die on his knife at any time, she could not help but take a step back.

Huo Tianqing saw that she had finished washing and walked out. He coldly looked at her wet hair that was hanging loosely on her shoulder. That deathly grey face had become as pale as snow at this moment.

At this time, the corner of his mouth slightly raised. He reached out his hand and hooked his finger, indicating for her to come over.

Lo Wenqi's eyes panicked and her heart was beating non-stop. She was even more panicked. She did not want to go over but she did not dare to anger this man. Once she angered him, she could die under his knife at any time. She didn't want to die yet. She still wanted to escape this place alive.

She moved her feet, step by step, and timidly walked in front of him. The knife in his hand was a Swiss Army knife. Its surface was shiny and somewhat dazzling. She swallowed her saliva and felt a sharp pain in her throat.

Standing in front of him, Huo Tianqing slowly raised his head to look at the woman in front of him. After the bath, she was like a hibiscus that came out of water. She had an extraordinary elegance and beauty. On the bodies of those women... An aura that could not be found at all.

It was a pity that she was the daughter of that old fox, Lo Kun. He hated Lo Kun, and hated his daughter even more!

He reached out and grabbed her hand. Lo Wenqi suddenly fell onto his lap. His face was even closer to his face and his charming face could be clearly seen. The smile on the corner of his mouth seeped into her heart. It caused her to involuntarily shudder.

"Say, if I cut your face... What do you think? Looking at the trembling woman in his arms, that tender and fair face, he said.

Lo Wenqi's eyes were filled with panic and fear as she looked at the knife in his hand. Just like that, the knife was placed on her face coldly. Her lips trembled slightly as she shouted in a low voice, "No, please don't..."

Her whole body was covered in cold sweat. She was really afraid that he would cut her face.

Huo Tianqing heard the begging in her tone and the corner of his mouth curled up. But he did not take the knife away from her face. Instead, he said to her. " If you don't listen to me, if you don't stay here obediently... If you still want to escape, then let Youli try the feeling of this knife piercing your chest. After that, I will use this knife on your beautiful face. Gently, slowly, cut again and again..."

Lo Wenqi's face turned pale. Even the blood on her lips had faded away. Her palms were drenched in sweat, sticky and wet.

Every word he said, every word, seemed to be deeply engraved in her heart like a knife. It was deeply engraved in her heart.

Huo Tianqing looked at her expression. He had achieved his goal and was extremely satisfied. He then slowly put away the knife and placed it on the coffee table in front of him. One hand hugged her waist and the other hand caressed her beautiful face. Caught off guard, he grabbed her jaw and kissed her hard. Like a ferocious male lion, it bit her lips...

Lo Wenqi did not resist because once she resisted, she would provoke him!

Her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling and helpless tears fell from the corners of her eyes. In front of this man, she became weak but she still had to submit under him.

After a long time, Huo Tianqing left her lips. Her lips were swollen from his kiss, and there were obvious cracks on her lips, with blood flowing out.

There was a salty taste in his mouth, but when he saw that her face was full of tears and a sorrowful expression, his eyes could not help but tighten. His face sank and he unceremoniously pushed Lo Wenqi away.

Lo Wenqi fell to the ground with a thud. Her entire body felt as if it was torn apart. It was so painful that she bit her lower lip tightly and almost could not breathe.

The pain was still continuing and she was once again pulled up by him. She looked at the coldness in his eyes. She did not know what she had done wrong but he had to treat her like this.

This man was simply moody!

"Do you know? Your appearance is truly incomparably ugly, truly disgusting and nauseating!" These words were squeezed out from between his teeth, and the strength in his hands could not help but increase.

It was as if he was tearing her apart. Lo Wenqi's face was pale and the veins on her forehead bulged. The knuckles on her hands were getting paler and paler, but when she heard what he said, she only felt that it was extremely ridiculous in her heart!

The more he looked, the more hateful and tired he became. He shook her off and stood up. After tidying up his clothes, he looked like he was looking down on a king. His eyes were cold as he looked at the woman lying on the ground like a dog. His lips were tightly shut. Without saying anything, he strode out of the room.

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