Chapter 917
Because she was holding the knife, she clearly heard the sound of the knife into the flesh.
The sudden pain in his heart made Lu Hanting pale. He lifted his thin lips and leaned down to kiss the tears on her face. "Wan Wan, I underestimate you. You are willing to stab me. But what can I do? I feel that I can't die. You are not dead. How can I die in front of you?"
“..”
Change state!
This madman, change your state!
Xia Xiwan released the knife, she retracted her little hand, and then fell back to the soft bed.
She closed her eyes and cried bitterly as her long, dense lashes fell down.
Lu Hanting pulled out the knife from his chest and then threw it on the carpet. She didn't stab it deeply, but the blood was seeping out of his white shirt.
Straight up, he pulled open all the buttons of his shirt, naked his chest, and pressed his shirt against the wound to stop bleeding. At this time, a drop of bright red blood on his body dropped on Xia Xiwan's small face. A miracle happened. All the fine lines on Xia Xiwan's face disappeared, and she recovered her delicate skin.
As soon as Lu Hanting stagnated, he felt that Li Yanran's blood was still effective. Just now he fed the pills in, and now she is fine.
The bright red blood falls on the delicate and greasy skin of a woman, which is extremely enchanting.
Lu Hanting leaned down to kiss her, "wanwan, you can't escape. You are mine. No one can take you, including yourself."
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Xia Xiwan doesn't know how long the time has passed. She can't support her in the middle of the way. She is directly knocked out by the man.
He opened his eyes in a daze. He was weak all over and hurt everywhere. The whole person seemed to have been crushed by the wheel and was about to fall apart.
At this time, a soft towel came up to help her wipe her face. She looked up and saw that Lu Hanting was bending his tall and straight body, and was wiping her face with a towel in his hand.
He was naked, and the expensive metal belt around his waist was pulled out and left on the carpet. Because he bent down, the thin bangs on his forehead hung down to cover his narrow eyes. His waist line was tight and narrow, and his body was strong. His lazy and wild posture covered in the dim yellow light could make people lick the screen.
Xia Xi Wan's vision fell to his chest again, left chest there, heart's position, impressively a bloodstain.
He didn't deal with his wounds at all.
Xia Xi Wan's hard hearted don't cross a small face, cold hearted didn't go to ask his wound, he doesn't cherish his body, what's the matter with her?
She just hated that she was too light, otherwise how could he have the chance and strength to toss her like this.
"Pain It hurts... "
Xia Xiwan hugs himself and curls up in a ball.
Lu Hanting threw his towel in the basin next to him. He quickly stepped forward and held her small face in his big hand. He asked nervously, "what's the pain, darling, tell me."
It hurts everywhere.
There's no place where it doesn't hurt.
The pain made her eyes red. She buried her face in the pillow and didn't speak.
Lu Hanting stretched out his long tongue and licked his thin dry lips. His voice was hoarse, but it was full of sexy bewitching in such a night. "Darling, don't cry. I'll wipe you clean first. I hurt you just now. I'll ask the female doctor to deal with it later..."
Said Lu Hanting gently kisses her eyes, "I'm sorry, just now I lost control, you're a bit torn, may want to sew a few stitches."