Chapter 119: I won't put it
"Good for me?" Wei Wei felt as if she had heard a joke, she sneered, raised her eyes to meet Duan Xuchu's gaze, and asked unusually calmly: "Then tell me how you are good to me." β
"But it's good for me to just give me a seaside cabin that I like? Roses and candlelight dinner, a few sweet words, is it good for me? Is it good for me to give me endless jewelry, brocade clothes, and fine clothes? And just getting up in the middle of the night to cook me a bowl of noodles, if these are good for me, then how many men in this world can do it for me? These 'good' things you call are not enough to offset the damage you have done to me in the past. β
As soon as the words fell, his throat tightened suddenly, and Duan Xuchu's slender fingers grabbed Wei Weiyi's neck, a little harder, "Do you love me, Wei Weiyi?" β
In contrast, his eyebrows and eyes were as pale as death-gray, his voice was low and hoarse, and every word was slow and difficult, "I just want to know if you love me or not." If your answer is yes, then I will treat you as if nothing had happened. You say, Wei Wei, do you love me?! β
He was extremely angry, the strength of his hands was indiscriminate, Wei Wei was pinched by him and had difficulty breathing, and her face turned blue, but she didn't try to stop Duan Xuchu, but let out a deep sneer, difficult but enjoyable, "Love? You ask a woman who takes revenge on you if she loves you? Duan Xuchu, don't be stupid, be sober! β
"Powerful, shrewd, and invincible, I'm afraid there is no enemy in this world who can send you into the eighteenth layer of hell, right? For you, what can make you hurt is never the flesh and skin wounds caused to you by your opponents, but the psychological wounds brought to you by the people you care about. And the purpose of my revenge is to make you really fall in love with me, and it turns out that I succeeded. β
"Duan Xuchu, you're in love with me, right? So now do you feel the heartache? You must be in a lot of pain, heartbreaking, life is worse than death can't describe your mood at the moment, and my purpose has been achieved. Hehehehe...... Who would have thought that one day you Duan Xuchu would lose to a powerless woman and be played with by a woman. β
"Smack!" Listening to a loud and fierce slap sound, Wei Wei's brain "boomed", and her ears "rumbled", she was blind and deaf for a moment, and was staggered back a few steps by Duan Xuchu's slap and hit the wooden chair behind her.
Wei Wei consciously held on to the back of the chair, paused for a few seconds, swallowed a mouthful of blood foam hard and slowly, she raised her hand and calmly wiped the blood on her lips, squinted her eyes and looked at Duan Xuchu again, "You fight!" It's too late for you to fight again! β
Duan Xuchu's hands were tightly clenched into fists, and he was squeezing Wei Weiyi with his blood-stained eyes, but in the depths of his eyes was not anger and murder, but pain, boundless pain, the slap he received for himself and for her.
His broad shoulders shook, his pursed lips seemed to be frozen by the cold, and he kept shivering, and it took a long time to say a complete sentence, "How can you hurt me like this?" β
How can you break a heart after I give it to you? How can you ruthlessly push me away when I am growing to be overwhelmed by you? How can you let me down again and trample on my feelings? How can you? How can this be-
Wei Wei closed her eyes vigorously, as if she had no strength, and she said softly: "Let me go Duan Xuchu, we were wrong from the beginning...... We are eternal enemies, and no matter how much we pretend, we can't play the old age between lovers. After saying that, she turned her face away, and tears slowly flowed out of her eyes.
"Released you?" Duan Xuchu muttered these three words, as if he didn't understand the meaning, and after a while, he came back to his senses and let out an evil laugh, his blood-red eyes stared at Wei Weiyi motionlessly, and the sparkling in them was like tears, fleeting.
He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Wei Weiyi's chin, lowered his head and kissed Wei Weiyi's lips fiercely, "I won't let it go...... Only, I'll play you to death. The devastating kiss instantly overwhelmed Wei Wei.
He pried open her closed teeth, and the hot tongue invaded, sweeping through the soft inner walls of her mouth, and the heavy smell of blood spread through their lips and teeth, and in a moment he swallowed it again.
This kiss was full of aggression and predation, without the warmth and pity of the past, but it was full of deep pain and despair, and in just five seconds, Wei Wei felt suffocated and could not breathe.
She opened her eyes weakly.
Duan Xuchu was also locked in her, her eyes were surging and she was in a frenzy, just like the moment she learned that her daughter was still alive, at this moment she sensed that all of Duan Xuchu's nerves were broken, as strong as him, but at this moment she was on the verge of collapse.
The tears that Wei Wei had stopped suddenly welled up and burst into tears.
In the next second, Wei Weiyi felt a whirlwind of the sky, and then the whole person was put on the chair by Duan Xuchu.
His heavy and strong body pressed down, not giving her time to react at all, and suddenly rushed into Wei Weiyi's body, Wei Weiyi's face turned pale in pain, and the beads of sweat on her forehead rolled down, but she bit her lip and forced back the tears in her eyes, not allowing herself to make any sound and crying, staring coldly at the man on her body.
His expression was also extremely sober and calm, and he was also not enjoying or engaging in it, as if he was just a machine in motion, as if he was completing a task.
It was he himself who tortured her, and what hurt her even more.
The most lethal revenge in the world is undoubtedly to get a person's heart, and then stab it fiercely, so that you will not die, but it is more painful to live.
She said that life is better than death, and he realized it at this moment.
After all, he was obsessed with the wrong money, and twice held his heart in front of her, the first time she never looked at it, and the second time she used his true heart to give him the most fatal knife.
He gave her what he could, thinking that as long as he gave, he would always get her in return; He thought that when he took a step, she would unswervingly accompany him; He thought that by being tender and desperately good to her, he would be able to move her and make her give up the revenge plan she was implementing; He thought ...... In the end, it's just 'what he thinks', it's all wishful thinking.
But it turns out that those tenderness and sweetness are fake, the lingering resistance is fake, the tears that make him feel distressed are also fake, and the sentence I love you is still fake...... Everything is fake.
Heheheheheββ
Duan Xuchu flipped Wei Wei's body, and moved mechanically and stiffly behind her, burying his head in her neck, his teeth biting on her arteries, cold and cruel word by word, as if he came from a distant hell, he wanted to pull her down with him, "Wei Weiyi, don't you think that I treated you badly in those two years, and I was abusing you?" That's fine! Next, I will show you what a real tool for venting desires is. β
Wei Wei was like a corpse, at first she was still lying there without saying a word, and when she heard that she wanted to turn around, she was clasped by Duan Xuchu's big hand on the back of her head and pressed it to the cold chair again.
From a research point of view, people who like this way, or who don't want the other person to see their faces, are extremely insecure, and their hearts are full of extreme anxiety and panic.
At the beginning of the paragraph, it was.
In addition to the fun, Duan Xuchu has hardly used such a posture during this time, he likes to see Wei Wei's obsessed face, but at this moment he is so scared in his heart.
Even if this woman was under him, he still felt that he couldn't touch her, he couldn't feel her, she didn't belong to him, she would push him away and abandon him at any time.
Just like his mother once did not save him, perhaps from the age of eight, he was destined to be abandoned by his relatives and the woman he loved.
If so, he would rather not have it, and he would rather destroy it.
I don't know if it was her sweat or something else, for a few seconds, Wei Wei felt a warm liquid flowing from her neck, and in a trance, she saw Duan Xuchu's heavy pupils that were extremely red, and the tears that slowly slid out of the corners of her eyes.
He...... Crying.
Wei Wei's heart hurt to the extreme.
I'm sorry, but if this can vent the pain I have caused you, then I am willing to die under you.
This devastating love lasted from noon to night, and the whole process was cold, without any temperature, his eyes were dark without any light, and even the usual gasping sound did not come out.
They all turned into machines.
At the last moment, Duan Shuchu pulled out without warning, and no longer paying attention to Wei Weiyi, who was lying there in a mess, he got up and walked to the bedroom in the room.
Wei Wei's whole body was numb and stiff, and she didn't have the strength to move again.
She just wanted to sleep.
It's best never to wake up again.
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At seven o'clock in the evening in the hospital ward, when Jiang Zhentian woke up, there was only Qin Yue alone by the bedside.
Seeing him open his eyes, Qin Yue hurriedly grabbed his arm and said almost choked, "Zhentian, you've finally woken up!" You okay? β
While asking anxiously, she helped Jiang Zhentian to sit up, and wanted to say something, but in the next second, Jiang Zhentian raised his palm and waved it vigorously at her beautiful face, "Shameless woman, get out!" β