Chapter 115: Luo Yiyi, can you be a little more hateful?
In the moment when Luo Yiyi was stunned, Jing Zhichen had already lowered his head and accurately captured her lips, and his lips and tongue were like sharp swords that couldn't wait to pry Luo Yiyi's shell open. began to stir in Luo Yiyi's mouth constantly.
Tomorrow, tomorrow, all men in the world will know that the An family has a second miss, and they know that the second miss of the An family has a noble identity, a charming temperament, and is even more beautiful in the city.
Tomorrow, she will be surrounded by countless suitors, she will be a goddess in the eyes of everyone, she will be farther and farther away from him, she will no longer be his.
But he didn't allow it, he said it, he said it at the beginning. She can only be his, whether he loves her or not, or whether she loves him or not, she can only be his for the rest of her life.
And she provoked him, but she wanted to kick him away so easily, and she didn't want to take any responsibility for him, and now she wanted to provoke all the men in the world in front of him. Zhen Da vomited.
Such a woman, how could he let it go.
He will definitely not let her go, he will definitely not let her live so happily, she can only be his.
The body gradually pressed down, and Jing Zhichen trapped Luo Yiyi to death.
After a brief blank in his mind, Luo Yiyi remembered the glint in Jing Zhichen's eyes just now, in such a quiet night, everything was too dangerous.
No. Jing Zhichen and An Yiran are about to get engaged, and they can no longer have any relationship.
wanted to scream, wanted to shout, but how could she let others bump into such an embarrassing scene.
Both hands pushed hard, but it had no effect at all, and she couldn't shake the man on her body at all.
Feeling the resistance of the people under him more and more vigorously, Jing Zhichen instantly became like a beast that had completely lost his mind.
He raised his hand to grab Luo Yiyi's hands and clasped them on top of her head, and with the other hand, he neatly ripped off the bathrobe on his body, and then the sound of fine silk shattering in the thin air, Luo Yiyi's thin nightdress shattered into pieces under Jing Zhichen's clutches, and even the last bit of barrier on his body was torn open under Jing Zhichen's clutches.
"Hmm..."
The sudden pain had to make Luo Yiyi bite the corner of his lip tightly. Don't let yourself make any more weird noises on such a quiet night. In such thin air, the slightest sound of her would invite countless sins.
At this moment, Jing Zhichen has turned into a madman, and he has no idea what he is doing, nor does he know that his strength is enough to shatter the people under him.
I don't know if Jing Zhichen's strength is really too great, so it hurts too much, and Luo Yiyi's eyes burst into tears uncontrollably. Closing her eyes, Luo Yiyi used all her will to keep her tears from slipping out of her eyes, and she no longer had the heart and energy to care about the man's domineering and reckless behavior, anyway, she was already his, and she said that as long as he wanted it, she was willing to give anything.
The people under him finally quieted down and stopped making any resistance, but when Jing Zhichen saw Luo Yiyi's closed eyes, her frowning eyebrows and her hands clutching the sheets, his heart became more and more angry.
She used to be like this, lying under him and not looking at him, she never wanted to make a sound, as if it was a shame for her to look at him or make any noise.
Damn woman, why, am I so disgusting, my love for you, my tender pity for you, are you so disdainful?
I didn't want to take any more look at Luo Yiyi's face that was so withholding that he was disgusted at this moment, he raised his hand and easily flipped Luo Yiyi's body over, Jing Zhichen began to ask for it more violently from behind Luo Yiyi, over and over again, without stopping.
Tears finally fell uncontrollably, silently.
However, fortunately, Jing Zhichen can't see it, he will never know how much her heart hurts, and how much her body hurts at this moment.
She is his, she has been his since the first time, if she can be smashed to solve the resentment against her in his heart, then smash it, as long as he is willing, as long as he is happy.
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I don't know how long it took, until a hearty low roar sounded in the air, and the violent impact on Luo Yiyi's body stopped, and then the man's big hand let go of her body, and she fell into the soft futon and was no longer motionless.
Jing Zhichen looked at the woman in front of him who was on the bed like a dead corpse, his brows furrowed, and the bruises and purple marks covered the waist of the woman on the bed, and he felt miserable.
The heart contracted suddenly, and a tingling pain came.
Are these all his masterpieces?
remembered that the first time he bit Luo Yiyi's wrist on the plane, and the second time he bit Luo Yiyi's shoulder, and this time, he actually made her bruise all over, but he never made any sound, never.
Luo Yiyi, Luo Yiyi, what are you like, why I have never been able to understand you, and I have never been able to see you clearly.
The anger in his eyes gradually faded, and Jing Zhichen's eyes were dyed with a trace of pity and love.
Stretching out his hand, he wanted to caress the bruises and purple marks on Luo Yiyi's body, but before his hand fell, Luo Yiyi's weak voice sounded in the air.
"Brother-in-law, can you leave?"
"Luo Yiyi..."
The hand froze in mid-air, unable to fall again.
Gritting his teeth and glaring at Luo Yiyi, Jing Zhichen got out of bed and picked up the bathrobe on the ground and put it on, and strode away without looking back.
Hearing the sound of the door being opened and closed, Luo Yiyi took a deep breath, the tears in her eyes had long since dried up, tears actually had no meaning for her now, and she warned herself again and again not to cry, not to cry again, but why did she always cry when things happened.
Luo Yiyi, life can't be worse than this, so, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry again, don't show your cowardice in front of others so easily, no one will sympathize, and besides, there are more people in this world who are more pitiful than you, who should sympathize with you.
The limbs were out of place, and Luo Yiyi didn't want to move for a long time when he was on the bed.
I don't know how long it took, until the pain on her body slowly dissipated, Luo Yiyi forced herself to get out of bed, took the bathrobe on the side and put it on, and then pushed open the sliding door of the balcony, and the whole person fell into the sofa on the side, curled up, and let the wind blow straight into her face and body.
The wind in the winter night was biting, but Luo Yiyi didn't feel a trace of coolness, she only felt so comfortable and comfortable, blowing this biting cold wind, she seemed to be a person who had just woken up from a nightmare, and only hoped that the wind would blow away all the pain in the nightmare, leaving only Jing Zhichen's tenderness for him like water, and he cared for him in every way.
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Looking at the silver white under the light outside the balcony in a daze, the black curtain on the horizon sank unconsciously, and a dazzling white fish belly climbed up.
It's dawn!
Luo Yiyi stretched her almost numb legs and went to the bathroom barefoot, today is the celebrity ball that An Zhenye and Jian Yue carefully prepared for her, how can she let them down, she must be in the best state to become the princess at today's ball, and become the daughter that An Zhenye and Jian Yue are proud of.
When he came to the bathroom and took off his bathrobe and was about to take a bath, Luo Yiyi found the bruises and purple marks all over his body in the mirror, and sneered at himself in the mirror, Luo Yiyi slid into the bathtub.
After taking a bath, Luo Yiyi covered the bruises that might be found on her body with bb cream, fortunately, the dress she was going to wear today was a long skirt, and the bruises on her waist and legs would be hidden, and on her chest and arms, it would only be bb cream.
After everything was done, Luo Yiyi went downstairs, and at this time everyone was already sitting on the sofa in the hall, An Zhenye and Jing Zhichen were reading the newspaper, and Jian Yue and An Yiran were drinking coffee and chatting.
"Second Miss, morning. The maid greeted Luo Yiyi respectfully when he saw him coming downstairs.
"Early. ”
Except for Jing Zhichen, everyone looked over when they heard Luo Yiyi's voice.
"Yiyi, come here, I'll be waiting for you to have breakfast. An Yiran got up and walked towards Luo Yiyi, and then reached out to hold Luo Yiyi's arm, looking in a good mood.
Luo Yiyi smiled faintly, but she didn't dare to look at An Yiran, now she is extremely guilty, she feels that she is not worthy of An Yiran's kind treatment, "I'm sorry, I got up late." ”
"No, it's just the right time. Jian Yue also walked towards Luo Yiyi, smiled lovingly, and the mother and daughter walked to the restaurant together.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the calm man on the sofa, and Luo Yiyi sneered in his heart. - Just blame us for being too paranoid
Last night was really just a dream, and when she woke up, the scars on her body were still there, but Jing Zhichen didn't seem to have entered her dream.
"Achen, let's go have breakfast too. An Zhenye glanced at Jing Zhichen, who was still reading the newspaper carefully, and then got up and walked towards the restaurant.
Jing Zhichen put down the newspaper in his hand, in fact, from the moment he heard Luo Yiyi's footsteps, he never read a word in the content of the newspaper, when he heard Luo Yiyi's most ordinary sentence "I'm sorry, I got up late", Jing Zhichen didn't know what kind of mood he was in, relaxed or depressed, happy or lost, happy or angry....just, no relaxation, no happiness, no luck, only the latter.
This damned woman, how he wished she would expose his bestiality in front of everyone and accuse him of cruelty.
However, no, Luo Yiyi didn't do anything, she actually acted as if nothing happened, she could be so light-hearted, and even regarded him as air.
Luo Yiyi, can you be more hateful?
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