Nasha's face was pale, and while retreating, she said in a trembling voice, "You...... What are you doing? ”

Simon sneered and said, "What for?" Of course, it's something **** has always wanted to do. ┡.んm Nasha, you are so beautiful, I have dreamed of being entangled with you in my dreams. I was going to wait three more months, but you didn't know what to do. You brought it all on yourself, don't blame me. If you want to blame it, blame yourself for being too charming. Hey...... Hey hey ......"

In the face of Simon's pressing step, Nasha was already panicked. She quickly retreated, hoping to get rid of Simon's clutches, but she forgot to call for help, which made Simon even more unscrupulous.

He closed the door with his hand, and then smiled: "Nasha, where are you going to run?" You can't escape from the palm of my hand, or let my brother love you well. Come on, come here, come over quickly......"

Simon is a dignified four-winged demon, and it is naturally a piece of cake to deal with a little girl like Nasha who doesn't even have wings.

Just as Nasha was about to turn around and go to the room to get the knife, Simon, who was extremely fast, immediately hugged her tightly from behind.

Being hugged by Simon like this, Nasha couldn't help crying. She struggled hard as she cried and shouted, "You brute, you let go of me, you let go of me." I don't want to marry you, I don't want to marry you. Let me go...... Let go of my ......"

However, the more she struggled, the tighter Simon's arms were clenched, and his feet were off the ground, and he couldn't escape the clutches.

"Nasha, don't resist, you know what kind of strength I have, right? Sensei said it was you, even if it was your aunt, it was not my enemy. Your grandma is resting now, do you want to wake her up? Or do you want her to die and want me to make up for it? She was already badly injured, and if I did a little bit of it, no one would know how she died, let alone suspect me. So, if you really don't want her to die, then obediently obey me. When I'm comfortable, your grandma will be safe. ”

Hearing this, the struggling Nasha suddenly fell silent. Yes, what could be more important than a mother's life? She and her grandmother depend on each other, if grandma has three long and two short, what is the point of her life? But she really hated it, she hated herself for being useless, and she hated this hateful world even more. Simon is powerful, he can do whatever he wants. Will their orphans and widows suffer this inhuman torment? What is the principle of heaven? Is there justice in this world?

Seeing that Nasha was no longer resisting, Simon immediately threw her to the ground like a hungry wolf, and then recklessly put his hands on it.

Nasha knew that what she was doing now was useless, and that she was going to be the "prey" of this beast. Even if she couldn't bear it, it wouldn't change anything. She had to save her mother, and she couldn't let her mother be hurt in the slightest. For the sake of her mother's safety, no matter what kind of persecution she endured, she could only bear it silently.

Tears of grievance slipped down the corners of her eyes to the sides, and her desperate eyes were full of distressing grievances.

How she wished that the heroic big brother could come back to save her, but unfortunately, she couldn't wait until Simon completely defiled her.

Simon got up from her, lifted his pants, and then said with satisfaction: "It's really comfortable, those few prodigals in the city are not women compared to you." Nasha, I love you more and more. I apologize for my recklessness, maybe it hurt you. But next time you won't be in pain, and you'll be intoxicated by it. I still have official business, so I won't accompany you much. Wait for me, I'll come back tomorrow night. Hey hey ......"

While arranging his clothes, he walked out of the room in a good mood.

Simon was away for a while before Nasha got up from the ground. She grabbed Simon's torn clothes in her arms, hugged her knees, and cried bitterly.

She cried for a long time, until she couldn't cry anymore, and then she slowly got up. She walked into Grandma's room, stared at the sleeping Grandma for a while, and then kissed Grandma lightly on the forehead, and then said sadly: "Grandma, you must live well." I'm afraid my daughter can't be with you anymore, I love you so much, thank you for raising me. But I had no choice, I couldn't let that beast defile my body anymore. I can't kill him, so I'll have to kill myself. I'm sorry, please forgive my daughter for not saying goodbye. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely be your daughter again. Goodbye, my grandma. May you have peace and happiness in your life! ”

……

Early the next morning, a cry of grief rang out from Naya's home. Nasha died, wearing her favorite long dress, and died under her own sword. Although she is dead, she is still as beautiful and fascinating as a blooming peony.

No one knows why Nasha committed suicide, only that the kindest and most beautiful girl in the Heavenly Demon City is gone forever.

Nasha was in agony about Nasha's death. With tears in her eyes, she stood by her daughter's corpse, calling out Nasha's name. The sadness on that face only makes people's hearts ache.

The reason why Nasha chose to leave in this way was actually the result of her careful consideration. She didn't need her grandma to avenge her, because she knew it would only hurt her grandma. She endured all the pain alone, just so that her grandma could live well.

Nasha is a good girl, and she used her death to preserve her last dignity. But the person who really killed her is still at large.

For Nasha's death, Simon's thief's face did not show any sadness, let alone remorse. He was still doing his job, and if necessary, he would go to the women in the city who were in the leather business, and continue to live his happy life.

Can the wicked really escape righteous judgment? Of course not, and that day is not far off.

In the blink of an eye, it was already seven days later. Despite her grief, Naya buried her daughter.

When she returned home alone, she couldn't bear the pain of losing her daughter, so she thought about death.

And just as she was about to raise the dagger that had taken her daughter's life, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

"Is anyone home? Sister Naya, Miss Nasha? Are you at home? ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Naya finally put down the dagger in her hand, and then walked to the door with some lost soul, and slowly opened the door.

It was not a bystander standing outside the door when he raised his eyes, it was Tong Yan with a smile on his face.

He's back, he's finally back from the Boundary Mountain.

Naya, whose face was haggard and her tears had not dried, suddenly realized something, so he hurriedly asked, "Sister Naya, what happened?" You okay? ”

When Naya heard this, she couldn't help but hide her face and cry bitterly.

"Nasha is dead, my precious daughter is dead. Whining...... Woohoo......"

Hearing this, Tong Yan couldn't help but tremble all over. So why did the kind and beautiful girl die so well?

He firmly believes that there must be something else hidden here, but can he really uncover the truth and let the wicked get the punishment they deserve?

Tong Yan's anger has burned, let's wait and see!

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