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The Canary that couldn't escape

Chapter 457
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Chapter 457: Chapter 458 Together We Go to Hell 3

"Smack—" Gu Yixuan’s palm harshly struck across her face, and Mo Ran stumbled, falling onto the soft carpet.

She lay there, motionless, her shoulders shaking slightly, not knowing if she was crying.

The man looked down at her from above, his gaze as icy and bone-piercing as shards of ice.

"Mo Ran, I'm telling you, you're not worthy of bearing my child! | used to hold you high, but you never

appreciated it. From now on, to me, you're just an object for venting! You want freedom, the luxury to live as you

please, dream on! Even if I'm going to hell, I'm dragging you with me!"

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"Gu Yixuan, you're not human, you're the Devil!" Mo Ran turned her head and coldly stared at him, her lips

streaked with blood, her hair disheveled, looking like a female ghost.

The man let out a cold laugh, grabbed her wrist, lifted her up, and threw her on the bed.

His voice was cold, "You're right, | am the Devil, and you are the Devil's forbidden meat! You can only be where |

am, if I go to hell, you can only go to hell!"

His tall figure loomed over her, and Mo Ran was firmly pinned down by him, unable to struggle in the slightest.

The man’s scorching kisses greedily covered her lips, his hands began to tear at her clothes, ripping sounds

echoing as the fragile garments were shredded beneath his palms.

Without giving her any chance to adapt or prepare, he roughly entered her body, thrusting vehemently.

Mo Ran bit down hard on her lips, her eyes fiercely glaring at him, while on his face, there was a hint of a

destructive smile.

"Do you hate it? Does it hurt?" he asked with a laugh, "That's exactly what | want, for you to hate, for you to

hurt!"

He wanted her to empathize, to feel the pain of a heart tortured to the extreme.

"You madman!" Mo Ran didn’t know what else to say to him.

"Yes, I've gone mad, driven mad by you!"

Mo Ran turned her head away, refusing to look at him. The man didn’t care, he kissed her neck, frantically taking

from her body.

Again and again, countless times.

Mo Ran’s whole body spasmed in pain, she felt as if all her internal organs were nearly ablaze. Her vision

darkened in waves, and she almost thought she would die like this.

But she was still alive, she could distinctly feel the pain he inflicted on her, each strike causing her heart to

contract violently.

The day turned from white to black, and she had no idea how much thad passed.