[R18] Onii-sama, fuck me) – “Brother Fuck Me” Chapter 327 [English]

Qin Qing, who was imprisoned for cheating on her husband (35)

But no matter what made him become the dangerous and paranoid person he is now, he only hoped that Qin Lian would not hurt Heyin again, and that the people he sent could protect her, and even if Jin Qiran took her over, it would be good.

The hurt he suffered last time has already caused him unbearable pain. If Qin Lian does something to He Yan again…

He will really go crazy.

I really will never let him go again!

Darkness naturally breeds all kinds of negative thoughts, not to mention that he was the only one in this closed room. The past five days had exhausted his energy. These days, he relied on the memory of Heyin.

Although he had been making arrangements before, but something happened suddenly, he was locked up again and had no way to get out. He didn’t know how Heyin was doing, whether he was worried about him, whether he would be deceived by Qin Lian, or whether an accident would happen. Although he was very determined and wanted to retaliate, it was actually a sign of he’s lack of confidence.

He didn’t dare to think about it. As long as he thought about what might happen to Heyin, it would turn into all kinds of terrifying fantasies in the darkness. His heart seemed to be severely shaken by a big hand, and even breathing became difficult.

Nothing can be done, not even thought, only memories.

Qin Qingku sat there, feeling that his vitality was draining away little by little. He did not change his posture for a long time. His handsome and handsome face appeared in the darkness – even his breathing was inaudible in the quiet air.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, the small opening below opened, the dinner plate was pushed in, and a rough voice sounded, “Inside, it’s time to eat, don’t give me a toast if you don’t eat, and you will be fined. If you don’t eat like before, I will kill you! You are a bitch, you were sent here, you thought you were looking at some treasure, damn you, you are actually a stinky man…”

The man was cursing and muttering, “You don’t even have a pussy, I’m almost suffocated, and I’m fucking grandma all because of you!”

The man kicked the door hard as if to vent his anger, and uttered another wave of obscene words.

Qin Qing’s head was raised, like a rusty machine part, and every inch of movement seemed to make a tooth-breaking sound. Only the eyes on the lifeless face could make people feel that he was still alive. In the darkness, only a pair of strange and cold eyes glowed.