Mo Xiaoran's cold words made Chu Tianrin a little unable to turn around.

"You say it again"

Mo Xiaoran sneered, "I said you're so pitiful"

Chu Tianrin grabbed Mo Xiaoran's big hand on her neck and tightened her strength, at this time he and her face were almost together, Chu Tianrin could clearly feel the faint fragrance emanating from her.

"Why do you say I'm pitiful?"

Mo Xiaoran's eyes were full of stubbornness, and at this moment she was suddenly not so afraid of the man in front of her, and her bloodthirsty eyes were on him.

"Just because you are just blind wishful thinking towards Chu Xirou, she doesn't love you in the first place, you just exist in your own fantasy all the time, you think that her feelings for you are the same as you do for her, but you don't know that all this is just what you think, so I say you are pitiful."

Her words made Chu Tianrin's eyes flash a trace of pain, this is not something he himself wants to admit over the years, he also doubted whether Xirou loved him or not, but if he didn't love him, Weishenme sometimes he could feel that she cared about him.

・・・Silence and silence

"Haha, it seems that you are still very suitable for preaching" Chu Tianrin suddenly got up, but this smile did not have any warmth to speak of, the laughter stopped, and he met the clear phoenix eyes again.

"You say I'm pitiful? Then you might as well take pity on yourself."

Putting down the big hand that was holding his neck, before Mo Xiaoran could breathe, Chu Tianrin immediately stepped forward, pressed her to the driver's seat, and bit her thin lips hard, and the taste of blood immediately spread in the mouths of the two.

Mo Xiaoran, who had just gotten fresh air, was blocked by Chu Tianrin's lips before he could breathe, and his throat was itching uncomfortably, but his lips were obviously painful. Both hands wanted to push him away, but Chu Tianlin was restrained on top of his head.

Chu Tianrin seemed to have just touched her body, and his lower body immediately reacted, he hated how he was so quickly ignited by this woman.

“shit”

With a 'hiss', he tore open the small dress that Mo Xiaoran was wearing, and a beautiful body appeared in front of him, making Chu Tianrin swallow his saliva secretly, this woman was simply a poppy that made him addicted.

Mo Xiaoran felt a coldness on his body, and his hands were clasped to death, even though he tried in vain.

Rudely took off his suit jacket, shirt, and pants, and then took out the foundation of his incomparably strong foundation, without any prelude, and inserted it accurately.

Mo Xiaoran under him only felt that his lower body seemed to be rushed into it by something, and the pain was no less than the first time, and there should be blood there.

Chu Tianrin's every punishment made her worse than death, and gradually Mo Xiaoran gave up the fight, and no matter how he played in his body, she was as indifferent as an inflatable doll.

Mo Xiaoran's performance made Chu Tianrin very angry, pulled out his hugeness, picked up the tissue on the side and wiped it in disgust, and threw it out of the window.

Stepping on the accelerator and walking away, Mo Xiaoran squatted on the side of the co-pilot, his lower body was still in severe pain, his hands were tightly clasped on his knees, his clothes were torn by him, only by maintaining this action could he protect the key parts of his body, tears passed down his cheeks silently, and he only hoped that the punishment he gave her would end here.

But Chu Tianrin didn't seem to let her go, turned around, turned to the woods on the side, and then slammed on the brakes.