Chapter 097: Bearing the Wrath

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The pain of the clamped hand was unbearable, Mu Xiaojing gritted her teeth and remained silent. There was a mockery on his lips, it turned out that in his cognition, she was a woman in the twilight of her life.

In the past, she liked her seniors, but on the night of the Emperor of England, her innocence was taken away by him, and her love for her seniors was dead.

Mu Xiaojing's stubbornness aroused Leng Yuchen's ruin, her usual calm eyes were dyed with anger, her body was next to her, her movements were no longer gentle, and her thin lips covered her red lips hard.

thought that if he didn't love and used marriage to confine her body to himself, he could be freed from the pain he couldn't get, but it turned out that he was wrong!

Leng Yuchen's expression changed to make her even more uneasy, and the plundering in his eyes made Mu Xiaojing afraid, "No, don't be here"

Ignoring him, he tore open her shirt dress with one hand, and the sound of the fabric tearing echoed in the empty hall.

"When I want, whenever and where, you have to give unconditionally"

Her lips moved to her small earlobe, and the words she spat out made Mu Xiaojing fall into the cold ice cellar, forgetting about her struggle.

He's right, she's a bargain and doesn't have the right to refuse.

Leng Yuchen was neatly dressed, and she was in disarray, her torn dress fell to the ground, only the underwear to cover her shame was left, and her slender figure was exposed to the air, he looked at her condescendingly, and his lips hooked up a cold arc.

Full of love, she disdains, so let's be sad in the abyss of lovelessness together.

The tall and sturdy body covered her petite body, and the kiss fell on her face, possessing her without foreplay, fast and ruthless.

The dry body was forced to attack, and the painful Mu Xiaojing broke out in a cold sweat. Don't show weakness and forbearance, and the tears of grievance slide down the corners of your eyes.

Other people's love is as sweet as honey, why is her love as bitter as Coptis chinensis.

"Cry out when it hurts"

Her dark eyes reflected her expression, and her movements did not stop.

Mu Xiaojing turned her head and turned a deaf ear, provoking Leng Yuchen even more ruthlessly, torturing her endlessly and repeatedly.

From the wall, to the floor, to the couch until she fainted.

Leng Yuchen picked up Mu Xiaojing, who was in a daze, stepped onto the second floor step by step, and put her naked into the bathtub to wash, and his clothes were still intact on his body, but the passion just now made the flat shirt a little wrinkled.

The big hand touched her quiet face and whispered, "How can I settle into your heart?" ”

He has never given his sincerity, and he doesn't know that loving someone is so painful.

For women, as long as he hooks his fingers, he will take the initiative to climb into his bed, without any effort. But when I met her, I realized that it was so difficult to get a woman's heart.

The palm of his hand moved down to her heart and vowed, "One day, this position will only accommodate me." ”

Even if Mo Wenxuan sprouted and took root in her heart, he would uproot it completely.

The next morning, the rising sun hung in the east, and the golden rays of light shone into the quiet bedroom, and Mo Xiao, who was asleep, woke up slowly.

The first feeling was that a source of heat came from behind her, which restrained her whole body.

Looking back, it was an evil handsome face, with long eyelashes trembling slightly, and he hugged her to sleep last night?!

Married for half a month, except for the time when he touched himself, he didn't sleep with her, and every time he came back, he went to the study to be busy with work.

Looking at his sleeping handsome face, remembering his rudeness to himself last night, he pursed his lips, endured the pain under him, and left him a little.