The accountant walked out of the jewelry store.

He bought a ring today. The price is very expensive, but he is well paid and affordable. Because of this, he felt that he could afford Lin Xinya's life.

He separated his clothes and covered the ring in his inner pocket, thinking that in any case, he would propose to her face to face and let her know his determination to marry her.

But when he came to the parking lot, he found a luxury car suspended in front of his car, which was blocking his way. He walked over and knocked on the cockpit door: "Sir, please move the car."

There was no movement in the cockpit, but the passenger compartment door opened. Black leather shoes step on the concrete floor.

The accountant didn't know why he was looking at the man, and he could feel the acrid breath emanating from him, directed at himself. For an ordinary person with a mental level of only B, this breath is trembling.

The man glanced at the accountant and shifted the right side to the side manually. The mental strength burst, the accountant was blown out, hit the pillar, and fell. The little box rolled a few times, stopped, and was surrounded by the dark red blood that poured in.

The man walked over, stepping on the blood, and picked up the small box. Opening, the gem on the ring shimmered. This is obviously a proposal ring.

After a while, he quietly "hehe".

Throwing the box away, he walked step by step towards the frightened accountant ...

Suddenly, the management system of the apartment issued two "ding ding" sounds, and Xinya immediately heard the sound of opening and closing the door. Someone opened the door with apartment permissions.

"Xiao Ke? Why are you back today?" Xin Ya put down her brush and yelled outside while she took off her apron.

Tang Ke has grown up. Unlike his mother, wherever he went when he was a kid, he can take a taxi by himself. Occasionally, he will return on non-weekends and rush back early the next day.

Xin Ya thought her son was back. She walked out of the studio while taking off her apron. Taking off the apron from his head, he looked up and saw the man standing in the entrance.

The apron fell to the floor, and the blood seemed to drop to the freezing point in an instant.

Every woman saw him with joy. Except Lin Xinya. She saw him with fear in her eyes. Like a frog stared at by a snake, standing there, dare not move.

He tried to do what other women had done to her. Both old lover and new lover, wife and girl.

Some of them wept in horror, while others worked hard. But no matter who it was, no matter what, he couldn't get the pleasure that Lin Xinya brought him from them.

She is special.

He alienated her as a result. Even if he only enjoys the pleasure of stabbing her, his principle of being a homeowner cannot allow this "special" existence.

All "special" people become weak points.

If this man says that indulgence is naturally indulgent. If you say self-discipline, you are very harsh on yourself. He hadn't seen her for a year and four months, didn't care about her existence, he could have put her down.

The smoky smoke pushed her before him again.

Her long hair froze casually in her head, and her hair fell several strands. Standing there stiffly, I didn't dare to move. It was still like a little white rabbit who was going to be killed and could easily wake up the original instinct in his body.

Sure enough, she is special.

The Han owner walked towards the living room.

As he walked, Xin Ya's eyes fell on his hanging right hand. His hands were red. As he walked, a drop of red liquid dropped on the floor.

"You ... are you hurt?" She asked hesitantly.

"No, it's just dirty." The owner of the Han family entered the sofa and said casually, "take a towel to wipe."

Xinya ran to the bathroom and took a towel and a small basin of water.

The owner of the Han family sat on the single sofa and stretched out his right hand. She put the water on the coffee table, squatted down and gently wiped him. The blood was wiped clean, there was no scar on his hand, and he did not get hurt. Those were the blood of others.

"Don't ask whose blood it is?" He said.

Xin Ya did not raise her eyes and shook her head gently.

The head of the Han family went to the corner of his mouth and pulled something out of his pants pocket: "Your thing has dropped."

He spread his hands, a ring in his palm.

Your stuff has dropped.

What is it

This one.

Is this, is this ...

Darling, will you marry me?

I do!

These are all soap plots, and no break will happen to them. Xin Ya squatted down on her knees, looked at the ring carefully, and shook her head very surely: "This is not mine."

"It's yours." The owner of the Han family said lightly. "A man bought it for you and is going to propose to you. He is an accountant."

After a second of silence, Xinya looked up!

She stared at his eyes, then moved her gaze to the basin on the coffee table. The towel was thrown twice, and the water in the basin was already red!

Xin Ya's lips shuddered slightly, and she vigorously patted the brain on her wrist, activating the light screen. Opening the address book, she trembled at her fingertips and almost misspelled her name.

The call was dialed and could not be connected.

Xin Yahuo stood up. But the Han master moved faster and got up to copy her into her arms and hoop.

"Let me go! Let me go!" Xin Ya hissed exhausted. "Where is he? What did you do to him? What did you do to him?"

The owner of the Han family said coldly, "Don't work hard, there is no such person in the world."

Snapped--

Xin Ya turned around and gave him a slap.

Since the birth of Han Jiazhu, the first slap in his life has come from this cowardly woman.

Cowardly rabbit with red eyes and hoarse voice: "You killed him?"

The head of the Han family stroked his battered cheek, looking cold. He reached out his hand and strangled her throat like lightning.

"Lin Xinya." He squeezed his voice out of his teeth. "No woman has ever dared to do something that is sorry to me. You are not courageous."

This intimidation did not deter Xinya.

"Since you checked it, you naturally know that I don't." Her eyes were red and bleeding. "I asked for you. You asked me for everything, I think!"

"But he is unrelated! He has nothing to do with me!" She gritted her teeth and tore him like crazy, "Why are you going to hurt innocent people! Why!"

The owner of the Han family tightened his hands, Xinya had difficulty breathing and tightened his wrists. But she did not cry and begged.

Instead, she raised her chin slightly. With this movement, her shoulders were naturally upright and her neck was straightened. She was once a qualified rich man, and the traces of the education that he has carved into the bone marrow since he was a child are revealed naturally.

The man had choked her throat while she was in love, and only let go when she was dying. It was a nightmare that made her tremble as soon as she remembered it

But now she is not afraid. When a person is completely desperate, he is already fearless.

She looked into his eyes, waiting to be killed by him.

The head of Han's throat rolled slightly.

Xin Ya captured this small movement. Her eyes changed, confused, and then she realized.

"You ..." She was having trouble breathing, but still showed a mocking smile. "It turns out ..."

The Han master knew that she finally understood.

Lin Xinya has never been a fool. On the contrary, she is not only smart, but also sober. Or it can be said, sober.

Since she was a girl, she knew to keep her distance. If he enters, she will retreat.

Because she is so sober, she knows the situation best and knows the current affairs best. He was rejected then, and so was he obedient. She was just frustrated by life and sanded her edges.

She always thought that his torture was due to her revenge on rejecting him. Now she understands that, unlike love, Han Jun is a man ... He had a subtle and strange obsession with her.

These five years of trials, endurance, pain, and fear are like a dream, just woke up.

The Han family owner was not embarrassed because she was seen through. Instead, he felt happy.

He hated her look of her head down, he hated the slight curvature of her neck forward, and he hated her cowardly enough to resist. She was not reconciled by life.

Now she used to be back. He is happy.

He lowered his head to kiss her, and grabbed her hands to try to resist. When he looked up, he bit his lips out of blood.

It turned out that the rabbit was in a hurry and did bite.

He likes rabbits who can bite.

He picked her up and headed for the bedroom.

Xinya hopes that she has a weapon in her hand, because she wants to kill the man. But she punched bare-handed, and she was far less powerful. She just has teeth.

The Han family owner shook her with mental strength when she bit too hard, and blood leaked from the corners of her lips, and she still refused to give up. She was awake and aware of current affairs, she was crazy.

But the Korean owner loved her crazy. He eventually tied her mouth.

But he did not abuse her. He was gentle and restrained this time, and wouldn't make her cry or tremble with pain like before.

In the end, he did not take any protective measures.

"Give me a baby," he said.

When Xin Ya woke up, the man had already left.

She sat up and found only traces of love and no scars on her body. She burst into tears.

A thin silver metal ring is set on the ankle, which is a life information monitor sent by his people in the middle of the night. He wanted her to have a child. If she dared to take birth control pills, the monitor would monitor blood changes and give him back directly.

Xinya touched the thin ring that could not be removed, and sneered sarcastically at the corner of her mouth.

Tang Ke avoided his classmates during his lunch break and quietly went to the forest on the actual battlefield. At noon, all the mechs were stored in the library, and there was no one on the battlefield.

Those of Han Jin must have thought that he would hide here. He has not yet wanted to understand Han Yanyan's attitude towards him not fighting back. Before trying to understand, he tried to avoid those people.

But he could not think of noon, there will be others on the battlefield. He didn't even expect that person would be Han Yanyan.

Tang Ke hid behind the bushes, watching Han Yanyan and a tall young man.

Tang Ke knew that person, the twelfth grade senior, and the son of a small family head of the family, were excellent in all aspects.

Tang Ke widened his eyes, watching Han Yanyan push the senior to the trunk, dragging his collar to make him lean over and kiss him. Tang Ke saw the senior hold her tightly, and his hands were arrogant.

Han Yanyan's action is even more bold and hot. Excellent young people carry out a lot of training every day, and they are fit and fit. Han Yanyan likes it very much.

There is no one else here, this young couple of men and women enjoy the divergence of hormones as if they intend to fight here.

Tang Ke felt hot, as if possessed by a senior. He knew he saw something he shouldn't see, he knew he should leave, but he couldn't move his feet.

Those hazy feelings about Han Yanyan and those thoughts that are unknown to me all seem to lift the veil. Adolescents are conscious from ignorance to clarity. For the first time, his body was not exuberant because he wanted to excrete waste liquid.

Youths are burned to death and want to go further. However, Han Yanyan suddenly held his hand, turned his head and shouted, "Who? Who is there?"

The mental power is like the blade of a wind, staggering the bushes. The branches were scattered, revealing the boy hiding behind him.

"Tang Ke?" Han Yanyan showed an "accidental" look. She couldn't tell at all. She had been monitoring his behavior for a long time, and knew that he was hiding here at noon these days.

Tang Ke was extremely embarrassed, as if he had done bad things. And the body ... The body was as hot as it was going to burn, causing him to panic, anxious to run away immediately.

Han Yanyan whispered to Xue Chang. The senior was broken for good, and his mood was very bad. But he glared at Tang Ke with resentment, and still obeyed and left. Tang Ke saw that the trousers of the seniors were also supported in the same way, and he was in complete communication with him.

He was more panicked. However, Han Yanyan did not give him a chance to escape, and walked straight to him.

"Why are you here? You blush so much, you see? You ..." Her voice stopped abruptly, and her eyes fell on his lower body.

Tang Ke was so embarrassed that he could not wait to die immediately.

Han Yanyan smiled.

Her lips were slightly swollen with kisses and had a shiny sheen. The shirt of the school uniform was a bit messy, and the buttons in front of him were unbuttoned by the senior, revealing hills and gullies.

If she moved closer, Tang Ke felt that she would explode.

But Han Yanyan not only took a step forward, but also smiled: "You child ..."

No, he is no longer a kid. He is not as good as his height. For others, he has some seniors. Han Yanyan just touched the month after month, he also had it!

These inner shouts seemed to sound through the eyes. Han Yanyan understood.

She smiled and said, "You're too young, just grow up ..."

She said so, but reached out to Tang Ke.

The fingertips of the thumb were slippery and gently stroked the boy's lips.

Tang Ke heard the sound of blood vessel riots, the beating of the heart, and even the sound of the expansion of the mental force source deep in the brain.

open! open! If he doesn't let go, he will explode!

"Well, why are you so hot?" Han Yanyan said.

Before her words fell, Tang Ke exploded.

The physical basis of spiritual power is the physical body. It matures and erupts as the flesh matures. The seniors who have not traveled yet heard the sound of "bang" and felt the shock wave that followed.

The thirteen-year-old ushered in the second outbreak of mental strength in life.

He became a strong man for S.