An Xiaoxiao felt that she was about to suffocate, and her arm was also pinched by him, and finally waited until he stopped moving, looked at her with fierce eyes, and asked again: "Tell me the answer to the question just now!" What is the relationship between you and Lu Qichen! ”

"Lovers! Lovers! Lovers! ”

An Xiaoxiao emphasized three times, and the words were like a file, crushing Jiang Muye's chest.

He completely lost his mind, and roughly ripped open her jeans and pulled them off.

An Xiaoxiao was instantly angry, and slapped Jiang Muye in the face.

"Bastard!"

Jiang Muye's eyes narrowed: "I'll let you see what a bastard looks like today!" ”

Jiang Muye's movements were rough and ruthless, An Xiaoxiao was afraid of death, but he was completely weak in strength, and he was kissed by him every minute and wanted to suffocate.

"Hmm...... Emakino...... You...... Not...... Bastard ......"

An Xiaoxiao's hard struggle aroused Jiang Muye's more and more possessive desire, and there were no other thoughts in his mind except for taking the little woman under him for himself.

After he successfully occupied the high ground, An Xiaoxiao only felt a heart-piercing pain, overwhelming.

The pain continued with Jiang Muye's movements for a long time, and An Xiaoxiao's tears of pain flowed down like a flood bursting the embankment......

Until Jiang Muye's hunger stopped, the tears in her eyes were still surging.

At this moment, Jiang Muye suddenly felt distressed to death, what did he do just now!

Why do you have to force her?

I kept the beauty for so long, and I wanted to give her a perfect first memory, so I gave up all my efforts.

Looking at her tears, he was a little at a loss: "Little ......"

His voice was low and hoarse: "You...... I'm sorry, can you stop crying......"

An Xiaoxiao's pain continued to spread, and her whole body was so sore that it was like being thrown over the shoulder a few times, coupled with the inexplicable shame in her heart......

The first time the two of them faced each other, it was actually such a scene.

He had kept saying that he respected her decision a few hours earlier, and a few hours later he completely reversed his previous words.

Sure enough, he is still a man with no integrity!

It's not a good thing!

A mixed society, do you still expect him to keep his promise from the beginning?

I'm afraid there are more than 3,000 beauties in the harem!

An Xiaoxiao couldn't describe the mixed feelings in her heart, she only struggled to get up, grabbed her clothes to protect the key parts, and raised her feet to walk to the bathroom.

It's a pity that as soon as her body became weak, she fell back into Jiang Muye's arms, and he hugged her tightly and kept saying sorry.

His voice was hoarse, with a hint of choked throat that was undetectable.

Jiang Muye really regretted it, he shouldn't have been so impulsive, he shouldn't have let her provoke him to ask her so roughly.

But what can he do now?

He cupped her face, looked at her tearful eyes seriously, and said in a sincere and serious tone: "Xiaoxiao, I...... Love you and I'm sorry. ”

An Xiaoxiao sniffed: "Is this how you love me?" ”

She stretched out her finger and pointed to the sheets, which were shocked by red spots on one white surface.

Jiang Muye's heart ached even more, it was not the first time for her, but she still bled out, how rough she was just now.

He leaned over and picked her up, "I'll take you to the bath." ”

……

In the bathroom, An Xiaoxiao let Jiang Muye hug her, and the warm water swept down from the top of her head, instantly swallowing her sore body.

It's finally a little soothing.

Jiang Muye gently helped her scrub, and her heart was calm and calm.

Enough, so be it, less than half a year of marriage, it is not a debt to give it to him.

It's good to just shoot it in two.

Thinking like this, her heart finally became sour, more than the pain in her body, and the pain made her bend down and arch her back.

Jiang Muye only thought that she was uncomfortable because of her rudeness just now, and her heart became more and more soft and apologetic.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't think ......" he sighed slightly: "Why do you always provoke me!" ”

"I didn't provoke you."

An Xiaoxiao's voice was calm: "What I said is the truth, it is not suitable between us, let's break up." ”

"No, you can't!"

After hearing her words clearly, Jiang Muye's heart instantly became sad, as if his heart was suffering a Ling Chi: "I don't agree. ”

"Feelings are a matter of two people, and I have my own veto."

An Xiaoxiao calmly withdrew from the shower, wrapped herself in a bath towel, and finally glanced at Jiang Muye, raised her feet and walked out of the bathroom.

Jiang Muye felt unprecedented frustration and nervousness in her flat expression, and he felt that she seemed to be serious.

I really want to separate, I really want to give up this relationship, I really want to walk away.

No!

Angry and shouting in his heart, he reached out and grabbed An Xiaoxiao and pressed her against the bathroom door, his voice was cold: "Why! ”

"You have someone you like, and I also have someone you like, so why force them together."

An Xiaoxiao only looked at him with calm eyes, which made Jiang Muye's heart go up and down even more: "The person I like is you!" ”

He rarely confessed, he was unsure before, and after he was sure, he felt that she understood that it was unnecessary, but now, if he didn't say anything, it seemed that there was no chance.

"Really!" An Xiaoxiao frowned, and showed great disgust at his answer: "Even if it is me, it is impossible for me to accept a half-hearted man who is towards Qin and Duchu."

"I didn't!"

Jiang Muye defended, there was a heavy grievance in her deep eyes, why would she be completely indifferent to her feelings!

"So, do you think I'm blind?"

An Xiaoxiao waved his arm away, and his voice continued to be cold: "You go, I don't have any good feelings for you, please disappear from my eyes quickly." ”

"And who do you have a crush on?"

An Xiaoxiao paused, trying to suppress the sourness surging in her heart, and her voice trembled a little: "Lu Qichen, Jiang Qinsong, Huang Shang, Huang Que, Bai Zhan, Lin Zheng, I have a good impression of these people, except for you!" ”

Jiang Muye's voice completely changed to annoyance: "An Xiaoxiao, do you have no heart?" Don't you feel anything? ”

An Xiaoxiao opened the door of the bathroom, and then opened the door of the room, standing upright, with cold eyebrows: "Get out, this time I will part ways with you from now on!" ”

Jiang Muye glanced at her, clenched his fists, and his deep and cold eyes were full of mixed feelings: "Okay." Ann Xiaoxiao, good job! ”

After speaking, he raised his feet and left, and passed past An Xiaoxiao with his eyebrows resolute, An Xiaoxiao tried to clench his fists, suppressing the impulse in his heart to hold him, let's go, let's go, such a man, don't do it!

Looking at Jiang Muye's resolute back, An Xiaoxiao slammed the door shut, leaned his back against the door, and tears flowed down.

She squatted behind the door, biting her lip and crying silently.

It hurts, it hurts.

It hurts, it hurts everywhere.

It hurts, it feels bone-wrenching. ()

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