Chapter 132: Hope Never Again

Syllable!

A distinct slap print appeared on Situ Hong's face.

When you are clear and spiritual, you will have strength.

"Get out!"

Zhang Zixin's tone became stiff and cold, and his face was covered with a layer of frost.

"If I don't get out, what can you do to me?"

Situ Hong's hand slammed into the pillow, not caring at all about the hot pain coming from his face.

"Zhang Zixin, what kind of purity are you pretending to be here?"

"I pretend to be pure?"

"Oh, isn't it?"

"You can go. ”

"Want me to go?

Situ Hong leaned over and kissed again.

With a domineering kiss, Zhang Zixin, who was kissing, couldn't breathe, and kept patting Situ Hong's shoulder.

Tear pull.

The skirt was ripped off and thrown aside.

A flawless ketone body, exposed to the field of vision.

The snow-white skin, as if kissed by a snow girl, is smooth and delicate.

The flat lower abdomen does not have the slightest fat, and the graves of the neighbors are full and round.

Situ Hong's slender fingers began to slide down Zhang Zixin's face, sliding over every inch of skin little by little.

Zhang Zixin endured the tingling sensation coming from his body, gritted his teeth, and pushed Situ Hong hard.

"It's a big night, should you do something to be worthy of you lying in this place?"

"Situ Hong!ah~"

Zhang Zixin screamed, and the void was filled in only an instant.

Her eyes widened, her pupils constricted.

Crunch~

The bed began to sway.

"Situ Hong!"

"Have you ever wondered what I was about to go through, and what difference do you have from him now?"

Zhang Zixin's eyes contained infinite tears, but she endured it and sniffed desperately, but she didn't let it stay.

Situ Hong's indifferent eyes gradually softened, stopped his movements, and reached out to wipe the tears in Zhang Zixin's eyes, but was dodged by the latter.

"I'm sorry. Situ Hong exhaled heavily, got off the bed, walked to the sofa on the side, took out a cigarette case, took out a cigarette, snapped, and then the fire lit, the cigarette was lit, and he smoked it.

Call~

A puff of smoke came out, swirling in front of him, and then he took another heavy breath.

"Aren't you dead? Are you playing with me?"

Zhang Zixin got up from the bed and covered her body with a quilt.

Then the furious gaze swept towards Situ Hong,

She Zhang Zixin, was deceived like this?

"What's the matter with you?"

Situ Hong snuffed out the cigarette butt, stood up, and came to Zhang Zixin's side again.

"A woman who pretends to be wise. Why don't you see you calculating on this man who wants to do evil to you?"

"Is your little cleverness useful in the face of violence?"

"If I don't come, are you going to be defiled by him like this?"

"What's the matter with you?"

Zhang Zixin learned from Situ Hong's tone and replied with exactly the same sentence.

“......”

"Situ Hong, do you think I'm cheap? Do you think I'm the kind of person who sacrifices his body for money?"

Situ Hong was silent.

Silence is the best answer.

"Heh, I just like your money, how about it?"

Is it the truth?

It's the truth.

She just fell in love with Situ Hong's financial, material, and resource resources.

Do you like it?

Some.

In fact, she deleted those photos a long time ago.

And from the first time she saw Situ Hong, she fell in love with this man.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have given him my first time.

Is there love?

Some.

From Situ Hong appearing in the room like a prince just now, she felt that her heart had melted.

If he hadn't appeared, what would have happened to him?

I'm afraid I'll have to live like a walking dead from now on, right?

In that moment, she had only one thing on her mind.

Whether this man has money or not, loves her or not, she doesn't care anymore.

She doesn't need his money, resources anymore.

She just wants to be with him, wait for those things in her company, and live an ordinary life with him.

However, it is disappointing that I thought it would be the prince in my mind, but Situ Hong is a demon.

Saying the most stinging words and doing the most hurtful actions.

Zhang Zixin squinted her eyes, wanting to re-pour the melted heart and harden it again.

However, no matter what she thought or persuaded herself, Situ Hong's shadow still lingered in her heart, lingering.

"Situ Hong, from now on, I don't need your help. I promise not to bother you again, but I also hope that you will disappear from my life, preferably so that I will not be able to see you for the rest of my life. ”

Really..

It's still duplicitous.

said the most ruthless, seemingly ruthless words, but the heart was piercing with pain.