Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

A sturdy body suddenly pressed her down.

"Fill, get lost!"

The woman's face turned pale.

Fill laughed ruthlessly. He was in a rage, but there were some inexplicable emotions in his heart.

"I heard you hurt five of my men. How amazing you are! Ysabel."

Yes.

Her name was Ysabel, not Whitney.

She looked so much like Whitney.

But they still had some differences.

Ysabel's eyes were not as pure as Whitney's.

Whitney only cared about herself and the army. So, when she looked at Fill, her eyes were as bright as the star and with only him in it.

But what was in Ysabel's eyes?

Slaughter! Anger! And even hatred!

Yes!

She hated him!

But so what?

Ysabel was terrified when she saw Fill sneer. She just tried to assault his men and escaped from here. When she hurt his men, she knew that he might kill her, but she wasn't scared.

She couldn't stay here.

Because someone important was waiting for her to save.

Fill looked so scary that she thought he was about to kill her.

"Say it!"

Fill suddenly held her chin. He looked as angry as a bull and even wanted to kill her.

Ysabel was afraid, but she didn't regret what she had done.

She must leave!

"Yes! Do you try to kill me? Fill, if I can't kill you, I can't finish my mission, and the people I most care about will be in danger. I don't want him to die, so I have to do that."

"Him? Is he your boyfriend?"

Fill's eyes were cold and filled with hatred.

In the past few days, this woman was like a clam and didn't say anything. Today, she finally spoke, but her words pissed him off.

This woman had a boyfriend.

All right.

Ysabel was so pretty. How could she not have a boyfriend?

But when Fill realized it, he couldn't control his hatred.

Ysabel looked at him fearlessly and said, "Of course! He is my boyfriend, my fiancé. As long as I kill you, I can go back and marry him."

"Well. Boyfriend. Fiancé."

Fill said in a low voice. He smiled but looked even more frightening.

He was like a Satan from the hell. The smile before he killed people was wicked and mysterious.

"What! What do you want to do?"

to be

not have messed with this man!

at her. Ysabel struggled hard immediately, because she was frightened by his eyes filled with madness and

to have realized

"Fill, how dare you?"

at him. Her voice was harsh, like something sharp sliced

But Fill laughed frantically.

dignity when you hurt my men. You don't think I will just let you off to marry, do you? Do you know everything does come with a cost? Or you think I am so weak that you

mean it. I just want to live and save

scared

trembling

But she couldn't retreat.

will happen to my fiancé if I

people will kill

put on

if you dare to rape me, I

sneered, "OK, just do

his lover, but his words

of despair and grief in his

'How is this possible?'

this vicious man can also feel

she heard the sound of her clothes

wind blew over her body. She felt shame and

get married. I beg you, please. You can kill me! Yes, just kill me. I hurt your men, so you can injure my hands, my feet, or what

only

could Fill touch

and tried to bite her tongue

you can stay here obediently, I will give you all the best. You can get everything you want if you don't leave. So why can't you just listen to me? You even have a fiancé! You want to

lover. However, he then directly took off his pants

'No!'

trembling with

and push, but Fill was

lost her virginity of twenty-one years. She had wanted to give her first time

couldn't bite her tongue

drove

doing inside her. But making love is not as sweet

she had to give

tried to ignore the feelings and pretend that everything was a nightmare and nothing

Ysabel didn't notice that

'Whitney, Whitney!'

from the deep of his mind. He was immersed in grief, but he knew

would never

But so what?

was a substitute, he

released with a low moan. Then,

greatly satisfied, but

a hole in his heart and

grab a sharp weapon and

"Go to hell!"

but she cried

said that men would become weaker after

a good

Unfortunately, Ysabel failed.

the

special smell still pervaded the room, and there was some smell

he saw the conspicuous blood on the

virgin when she has

she fake her

that she had moved very stiffly and looked in

is still

little

mood. She only knew that she had lost her virginity and

uncomfortable and afflicted by the pain of torn. She cursed that why this

everything, but why