The Prisoner (Imprisoned High H)

climbed over, forgot the rules!

He whipped her like crazy, he couldn't help but slap her again, blood slowly dripped from the thighs of the two of them, he gasped rudely, his anger grew, and broke through his brain .

　There was no mercy under her body at all. It was like a sharp blade, desperately poking into her lower body, no longer caring about venting her sexual desires, but punitively, trying to smash her lower body to pieces.

　Finally, until she was almost out of breath, she spit out a few words from the last breath.

　"Master woo... it hurts, I was wrong... woo woo." The

　steady stream of anger disappeared at this moment. He lowered his head and looked at the pool of blood that was flowing on the ground. Her vagina was wet, and when she pulled it out, there was blood all over it.

　Stimulated by the dazzling red, he finally calmed down. He pulled it out, not thrusting, but looked down at the red blood with cold eyes. The delicate body fell into the air, still swaying, and her center of gravity was unstable. The arm was nearly strangled.

　With a gloomy face and a straight corner of his mouth, he didn't want her to die, so he stopped abusing her, put her down, and continued to help her lower body stop bleeding.

　The people on the bed twitched in pain, as if they were on the verge of death, only a millimeter away.

　Ning Hesheng was expressionless throughout the whole process. He abused the wound with his own hands and bandaged it himself, just like a doll that was smashed and stitched up, and then kneaded her.

　Ning Li's originally childish and tender face was now swollen and swollen. Half of it was swollen high, and the other half was still the same. Her hair was messy and stuck to the tears at the corner of her eyes. The abuse was terrible.

　After he was finished, the tissues at his feet were full of blood, and he cleaned them up one by one. After that, he sat beside the bed and held his arms silently, no one knew what he was thinking.

　"Master, master..."

　The person on the bed was calling him, Ning Hesheng turned to look at him, she was still crying pitifully, grabbed his clothes and begged for mercy, "I was wrong... Master don't hit me woo woo woo... It hurts, woo woo me Wrong..."

　How could a 15-year-old child know what was wrong with her, she endured these inhuman pains under her own teaching, and could only beg for mercy with her habitual obedience. Live so carefully.

　Ning Hesheng's lips trembled.

　For a long time, he didn't say a word, and turned his head silently. Under a small observation, his hands were shaking.

　

　

　

　

　The next day, Tao Shuangyu was taken to the villa by a car specially arranged by him, and as soon as she came in, she saw her lying on the bed.

　Ning Hesheng gave her a warning before leaving, "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, don't talk nonsense if you're not allowed to say it."

　She cherished her life, and was afraid that she would be killed for saying something wrong, so she nodded panicked.

　After he left, he ran over to lift her quilt. She was covered with whiplashes all over her body. She looked like she had been spoiled. Her lower body was even more swollen and miserable. Her eyes were red from crying, and tears were on her wrists.

　Tao Shuangyu covered her mouth and controlled her strength so that she did not scream.

　"Ning Li, Ning Li."

　She squatted on the edge of the bed and called her softly. She didn't sleep very well, she woke up quickly, she saw her when she opened her eyes, she burst into tears, and even wanted to reach out and hug her. Hold her neck, but she has no strength.

　Tao Shuangyu hurriedly advised, "Don't move first! Don't move while lying on the bed."

　"Sister I'm in pain, woo woo, my whole body is in pain."

　"Sister knows, I know, don't move first, otherwise The wound will open, and I'll be lying in bed today and not going anywhere."

　She cried so loudly, Tao Shuangyu's gentleness was much better than his, so that all the sense of security tended to her at the moment, and all the fear was given to Ning Hesheng.

　She stayed by her side for a day, which made her feel different from yesterday.

　

　When Ning Hesheng came back again, it was still the kind of fear that rose from the bottom of his heart. When he saw him, he would shrink his body, and all the organs in his body tightened.

　She wanted to beg her sister not to leave, but she dared not say it.

　And Ning Hesheng didn't say a word, always staring at the person on the bed with a cold face. She couldn't see that kind of emotion. She was neither angry nor happy. Even if she called him, he didn't Ignore it.

　Except for cooking and letting her eat, he never touched her again.

　This kind of silence lasted for a week, and she was finally able to get out of bed. She always looked at Ning Hesheng carefully, and then curled up on the bed, hugging her body into a ball in fear.

　He came back in the evening, tore off his tie and jacket, and was paralyzed on the sofa, looking tired.

　Ning Li still did not dare to speak.

　"Come here."

　He said suddenly, looking directly at her with cold eyes.

　As soon as the voice sounded, her tears almost came out, and the fear in her heart slowly got out of bed.

　"Climb over, have you forgotten the rules!" With

　an aggravated voice, Ning Li hurriedly knelt on the ground and crawled towards him with both hands and feet.

　Still between his legs, surrendering to his crotch, listening to his familiar commands.

　"Serve me."