Chapter 407 Suicide by Cutting Your Wrists

Just when Wen Churan's thoughts were confused, the door was suddenly opened. In her blurred vision, she saw a tall figure walking in, with a rigid mask emitting a metallic light.

The man sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch her cheek.

The big hand was very cold, and Wen Churan's heat was instantly relieved, making her so comfortable that she pressed against it unconsciously.

"I am hot…"

It was obviously a normal sentence, but when he said it, it turned into a coquettish one.

The man took back his hand, and she immediately snorted in dissatisfaction.

Wen Churan no longer knew what he was doing or what he was talking about.

There was only one word in her head: hot!

And the man's hand is cold and comfortable, she needs that hand.

"It won't be hot soon." The man untied her skirt and leaned forward, his voice as gentle as dripping water.

Wen Churan subconsciously moved closer and took the initiative to hook the man's neck.

The moment the heat was relieved, a white light seemed to explode in her head, causing her to wake up instantly.

"what are you doing!"

With a scream of terror, Wen Churan pushed the man away fiercely, quickly turned to the side, and fell to the bottom of the bed with a plop.

Her legs were weak and she could only crawl on the floor quickly, trying to get away from this dangerous man.

A pair of shiny leather shoes suddenly blocked her path. When she raised her head, she saw a man standing in front of her, looking at her with cold eyes.

He bent down and picked her up.

There was still a trace of clarity left in Wen Churan's head, but her body's reaction was beyond her control.

Her heat was in desperate need of a man's comfort.

After being put back on the bed, the man pressed him down again.

Wen Churan twisted his body twice in pain, and desire suddenly surged in the man's originally calm eyes.

He didn't even take off his mask, but lowered his head and gnawed randomly on Wen Churan's neck, like a crazy beast.

cannot!

Her virginity must not be lost like this!

Wen Churan bit her lip hard before she woke up. She suppressed her body's impulse, reached out and picked up the empty bowl on the bedside table, and hit the man on the back of the head.

The man's movements suddenly stopped, he groaned in pain, and a surge of hot blood instantly surged from the back of his head.

He raised his head and stared at Wen Churan in shock.

Wen Churan took the opportunity to kick him away, got out of bed with the bowl, and then curled up and hid in the corner.

The man covered the back of his head, stood up with support, and prepared to walk towards her.

Wen Churan suddenly slammed the bowl on the ground, immediately picked up a piece of the piece and pointed it at his wrist.

"Don't come here! If you dare to do anything to me, I will slit my wrists and commit suicide right now!"

When the man heard this, he stopped in his tracks and just looked at Wen Churan quietly in the corner.

"Sooner or later you will be my woman, why bother struggling? Is it possible... that you still want to keep your body like a jade for that prime time?"

Wen Churan was so frightened that he lost consciousness. He trembled and roared, "Get away! Get away! You pervert!"

The man's eyes instantly cooled down at her perverted sound, and he took another step towards her.

When Wen Churan saw the man approaching step by step, she barely thought at all and took the fragment and slashed her wrist hard.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

"Wen Churan!"

The man called her name for the first time, his tone full of surprise and panic.

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