I don't know what Shen Chengchi is doing at this time?

The thought that he was very likely to be by Fu Rou's side made my heart ache with rage.

Sleepiness and exhaustion blended with exhaustion, and just when I thought I could fall asleep standing up, I was dragged into the house by a brute force.

I knew it was Ye Feiqing, and I was already not very energetic in an instant.

I struggled to break free of his hand, a little unappreciative: "I said, I don't need you to fake your kindness."

He leaned me against the door strongly, word by word, cool and bewitching: "If I don't fake my kindness, who will provide me with pastime when you are sick?"

Under his cold, natural words, I trembled my lips, and I couldn't say a word, it was really a luxury to be angry.

I sneered: "If I'm sick, plus your pastime, it seems to make me more miserable, and it can make me miserable more, why don't you do it?"

His bewitching eyebrows and eyes deepened, and his star-like eyes were as dark and deep as the sky outside, making it difficult to see, and he chuckled clearly: "You will help me with ideas."

Suddenly, he pinched my jaw, and the sudden pain made me frown, and I tried to break free of his hand, but he pushed harder and harder, and I couldn't break free.

The pain made my eyebrows frown, his gorgeous lip line was still hooked with a shallow bewitching coldness, his smile was amorous and gentle, but his voice was low and clear: "Where did you go with Ye Shaohong at night?"

I stubbornly said, "No comment."

He narrowed his sharp eyes, sharp and forceful: "You want me to remind you?" You are now my Ye Feiqing's wife. ”

I chuckled: "You didn't mean I'm a water-based poplar?" If I don't have a watery Yang flower, how can I be worthy of the four words you gave me? ”

His already sharp pupils are becoming more and more sharp, and the corners of his lips are still hooked with a charming smile, the elegance of the smile is peerless, but it makes people feel cold for no reason.

The hand that was on my chin was even harder, making my face wrinkle and deformed, and the pain was unbearable, and I couldn't say a word.

I tried to lift my foot to push him, but he skimmed out and took control.

He whispered coldly in my ear: "Against me, there will be no good end."

As he spoke, his tyrannical kiss fell, coldly devouring my breath.

My clothes were already soaked and sticky to my body, so I didn't know how sexy the fabrics would make my body look like with the fabrics that stuck to me.

My long hair was dripping with water, and my bangs were messy and messy against my cheeks.

He was intimate with me, his body was just next to him, and his clothes were wet, but he was like he didn't care, he didn't hesitate to stick to me, squeezed me, and swept my breath and lips violently.

He gave me the same cruel feeling as ever, not so much a kiss as he wanted to bite me and swallow it in my belly.

I didn't even have the ability to resist, and soon, the smell of blood mingled in the air.

Suddenly, he calmly and decisively retreated, losing his strength, and I fell to the ground along the door behind me, suffocating and breathing in fresh air.

I looked up at him, weak and powerless.

The corners of his thin lips pursed a slight smile, the brilliance of the world revealed in his eyebrows and eyes was as cold as cold, and he looked at me as noble and calm as a god.

After a moment's breath, I asked again the question I'd always wanted to know the answer to: "Give me a reason, why did you do this to me."

I'm really fed up with his cruelty, his harassment, his contempt, and the humiliating clings that only make me feel humiliated!

His complexion remained the same, but I could clearly see his deep eyes narrow, and the storm of emotion crossed his eyes.

His smile suddenly turned cruel, and I was dragged from the ground by him, and we went up to the second floor.

He kicked open the bedroom door, then threw me on the bed and looked at me coldly: "Please me, maybe I'll give you the answer you want when I'm happy."

I shuddered, sat up from the bed, looked at him warily, and flinched: "I don't want to know."

He stepped forward domineeringly, grabbed my wrist, hooked my jaw, and said forcefully, "It's up to you to choose."

My heart sank, and my face was very ugly.

He suddenly smiled in a good mood: "I heard that Ye Shaohong wants to pursue you?"

I pursed my lips and said nothing, my heart trembling, and I didn't dare to anger the lion anymore.

He smiled coldly, "He wants to take you away from me, and he also wants to see if he has that ability, do you say?" Mrs. Ye. ”

When the sound fell, he pressed me under me again, regardless of my will.

The strings in my heart broke, and I yelled a little out of shape: "Since I am your enemy and the person you hate, how can you still do such a thing to me so naturally, since you love Lin Anxin's sister so much, do you think you are worthy of her like this?" Don't you just feel sick and disgusting? ”

"Shut up!" My words seemed to anger him, this was the first time I heard Ye Feiqing shouting in such a gaffe, the deafening and angry voice seemed to want to shatter my eardrums, and his bloodshot and angry eyes were more like a mad beast, bloody and cruel.

My heart was beating for a while, and I didn't dare to breathe.

When I suppressed my breath and looked at him in a daze, he suddenly tore my clothes roughly, and blocked my lips violently and strongly, like a wild beast that had lost its mind and gone mad, famous for me, cruelly tormenting me.

I didn't feel anything but pain and despair.

Eventually, I fainted in pain.

When I woke up in the morning, Ye Feiqing was no longer there.

I stared at the ceiling with empty eyes and lay motionless, feeling a top-heavy trance.

I was stunned, I seemed to have a fever again.

I wanted to drink water, so I moved my arms and sat up weakly.

Facing the nakedness and bruises on my body, I opened my eyes with some disgust.

The palm of my hand was very painful, and I was poked by my fingertips when I clenched my fist, and by this time the blood had coagulated, leaving only a broken mess.

I didn't want to move, so I finally fell back into bed and fell asleep.

I had another strange dream, and in the dream I seemed to be in love, and that feeling of being very sweet and happy lingered in my heart.

But I don't think it's real, because the actor is not Shen Chengchi, I can't see his face clearly, and I can't always call his name.

Finally, when I was finally able to see his appearance clearly, I panicked, scared, fear occupied my heart, I ran desperately, but he chased after him desperately.

I called Shen Chengchi's name in a panic, asked him to save me, and asked me not to let go of my hand.

A warm dampness rushed to my face, I was excited, and suddenly opened my eyes, and saw Ye Feiqing, whose eyes were gloomy, standing beside the bed, and holding a cup in his hand.

Everything in the dream was gone in an instant, becoming blurred, and in the end, nothing was left, except for the three words Shen Chengchi that still wrapped around the tip of my tongue.

I wiped the water on my face, and I was splashed with water, but I didn't even have the strength to be angry.

Closing my eyes, I turned my face away and turned my back to Ye Feiqing.

With a 'bang', the sound of the cup shattering was deafening, and my eyelids couldn't help jumping, and my heart trembled a little, but in the end I steadied myself and didn't respond.

My body was moved, and as long as I opened my eyes, I could see Ye Feiqing, and it was precisely because of this that I closed my eyes more and more.

He laughed coldly, a little gloomy: "You are getting better and better."

I was silent.

There was a pain in my lips, and the familiar snort lingered between the snorts, and I opened my eyes suddenly, only to meet his peach blossom three thousand and smiling eyes.

He said coldly: "Since you are so capable, don't open it."

I glared at him in exasperation.

He smiled beautifully, and the words he said in a contemptuous tone pierced my heart word by word: "Today is the day of Shen Chengchi's engagement, I remember that he seems to have invited you, aren't you going?"

My hands were clenched, and he smiled brightly: "I have already prepared the clothes for you."

I felt cold in my heart, grinding my teeth, and finally coldly overflowed three words: "I won't go!"

Shen Chengchi's engagement banquet, but the bride is not me......