Chapter 32: The Wedding Night

The security guard pointed to the half-meter-high bell at the front desk, "The wedding is almost over, what ring do you give, don't leave quickly." ”

It seems that she is still late, and even though she ran three streets, she still did not get the ring to the bride's hand.

She looked at the huge wedding photos hanging out of the hotel, and the woman in the wedding dress was lying in the endless lavender flower field, which was as beautiful as a dream.

It turned out that this was the person Ji Yunlian was thinking about wholeheartedly, but how could this woman bear to abandon a man like Ji Yunlian.

When her gaze swept to Chi Yicheng's photo, all her doubts turned into a light sigh.

The ring lay in the palm of her hand, reflecting a sparkling light.

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Su Zhulu never thought that the wedding was so troublesome, and by the time they were sent back to the villa after all this, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Her whole body was about to fall apart, and she had no leisure to see how luxurious the villa was.

She looked at the posthumous photo hanging in the living room, and suddenly felt a burst of creepy, and what was even more terrifying was that there was a weird smile on the corner of Jiang Ya's lips.

The drunken Chi Yicheng staggered in, grabbed her shoulder, and pushed hard with her hard force, and she knelt in front of the photo with a thud.

"You let go. Su Zhulu gritted his teeth and scolded.

"This is what you owe her. His eyes were red, and he wanted to eat her alive.

Su Zhulu felt a terrifying fear at this time, there were only two of them in the family, even if this man killed her at this moment, no one would know.

She couldn't help lowering her tone, "Okay, I'm kneeling too, can you let me go?"

"It's not enough to pay for the mistakes you made. ”

Chi Yicheng sneered, squatted down and grabbed her chin with his other hand, the corners of his cold lips raised, and he actually laughed.

"You lunatic. She could feel the smell of alcohol in his hot breath.

He suddenly reached out and tore the locked wedding dress on her body, and between the two of them, they both rolled into the heavy carpet.

Chi Yicheng's arm pressed against her veil, and there was a pain in her head when she moved slightly.

Under the light, his eyes became more and more hazy, and then he suddenly turned her face and kissed her lips brutally.

Except for Ji Yunlian, Su Zhulu has never had such an intimate behavior with any man, and the strange domineering and coldness made her tremble.

She saw her shadow reflected in the ceiling, her long black hair scattered as if the two bodies were tightly bound together.

Su Zhulu was ruthless, and bit his lip tightly at once.

The pain between his lips and teeth made him wake up most of his alcohol. He jerked her go, then sat up, rubbing his throbbing temples.

Su Zhulu hurriedly put on the wedding dress on his body, and then picked up a pillow from the sofa to block his chest, his palpitating face was full of defense.

"Look at the way you look. Chi Yicheng, who was already sober, looked at her with disdain, "Who is pretending to be a chaste martyr." ”

"I don't know who pounced just now. Looking at the blood on his lips, she couldn't help but feel happy in the bottom of her heart.

Chi Yicheng snorted coldly and didn't say a word.

"The woman you love the most is still watching. Su Zhulu pointed to the posthumous photo without knowing whether she was alive or dead, "You said how sad she was." ”

"Get out. Chi Yicheng glared angrily.

Su Zhulu couldn't wait for him to say such a thing, so he dragged his cumbersome skirt and walked upstairs. Just a few steps away, his cold voice came again, "Take off Xiaoya's wedding dress." ”