Chapter 527: Battle Yuchen, Feng Rao (85)

She hates him?

Zhan Yuchen's pupils suddenly tightened, his eyes burned with rage, his voice was cold and cold, and in her ear, he said unceremoniously: "Really? It's a pity that no matter how much you hate me, you can only lie down under me and enjoy it! ”

Feng Rao's eyes were red, she stared, and the smell of wine came up.

She was like eating the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and shouted at Zhan Yuchen regardless of it: "I just hate you, you tyrant!" I never care how I feel, I can do whatever I want, I hate you to death! I hate you the most! ”

If it were usual, Feng Rao would never say these words.

But she really can't bear it anymore, she can't suppress it anymore, and if she doesn't vent it out, she will definitely go crazy.

Tears poured out of her eyes, but fortunately she was now wet, and even if she were, she wouldn't be seen.

But her choked voice revealed her emotions that were almost broken at the moment.

Feng Rao's words were like a huge hammer, smashing heavily on Zhan Yuchen's heart, smashing his heart to pieces at once.

After she married him, she must have felt very uncomfortable, right?

Although he knew that she would marry him for the benefit of the Feng family, he was really glad that he could have such a little bit of use.

Even if Feng Rao used such dirty means to calculate him, he still married her without hesitation.

But what if she became his wife?

Without love, what's the use of her around?

He was even very afraid, if one day he had no money and had nothing, would Feng Rao leave him without hesitation?

His chest heaved violently, and he stared at her with eyes like blades.

Zhan Yuchen grabbed Feng Rao's hand and pulled her out of the bathroom.

Feng Rao was completely dead when she was thrown into bed, Zhan Yuchen would only be like this, every time he quarreled, he couldn't help but say that he slept with her.

The body is negatively distanced, but the heart is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Zhan Yuchen looked at her while slowly taking off his clothes, his black eyes were churning, it was something she was familiar with.

Every time Zhan Yuchen asked for her, he always looked at her like this, and his appearance at this moment made her ooze a sad chill from the bottom of her heart.

"Don't ...... like that," she begged him, "Zhan Yuchen, don't do this to me, can we talk well?" Don't use it that way, I don't want to be in a relationship like this......"

Zhan Yuchen seemed to have heard a big joke, and gritted his teeth: "We originally had this kind of relationship!" ”

He got to his knees on the bed, dragged her underneath him, and barged in without warning.

Feng Rao snorted, and then stopped making a sound.

Her fingers gripped at the sheets beneath her.

She didn't want to be looked down upon by him like this, even though in his eyes, she was already lowly to the bottom.

"Pretend, call me out!" Zhan Yuchen deliberately made every action extremely heavy, and every blow was full of murderous aura.

Brutally struck by him, she desperately tried to close her legs, but she couldn't match his strength.

Feng Rao's personality has always been introverted and tenacious, and she is especially reluctant to show weakness in front of Zhan Yuchen.

But today it really hurts too much, and if she is not careful, her tears will fall.

Warm tears hit the back of his hand, and Zhan Yuchen's movements stiffened.

The temperature seemed to burn the back of his hand, and he watched her weep in a daze.

In her memory, Feng Rao rarely cried.

Except eight years ago, when he chased her away, she never seemed to cry.

He thought she didn't feel anything, it turned out that she would cry too, and cry for him.

Zhan Yuchen's heart suddenly softened, and he gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips, his movements so gentle that he seemed to pinch out water.

He stopped, resisting the tightness in his abdomen and pulled away from her.

"Don't cry, okay? Don't do it, be good, don't cry. He comforted her in a clumsy and unfamiliar tone.

Feng Rao's wet eyes looked up at him, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Zhan Yuchen's handsome face, and his slender fingers quickly moved away.

Feng Rao had already drunk too much today, and her emotions were a little out of control.

In addition, she was persecuted by Mrs. Feng, and met Feng Yiyang, a madman, and was forced to sleep by Zhan Yuchen after returning home, one thing after another, which made her a little unbearable.

Now that Zhan Yuchen casually coaxed a word, he stopped coaxing, and Feng Rao's heart immediately rose with a strong grievance.

The emotions she was trying to suppress exploded.

Her little mouth deflated, and tears fell like beads of broken thread.

Zhan Yuchen thought that it was because he hurt her, and his expression was confused.

Feng Rao's tears fell even more fiercely, she raised her hand to wipe them, but she couldn't wipe them clean.

Her eyes were swollen and shrunk from crying, and she looked very petite.

She stared into his eyes: "Zhan Yuchen, do you know that you are really annoying!" ”

In a word, it was like a knife, tearing and pulling apart Zhan Yuchen's heart, and the knife still had a barb on it, and it was pulled back and forth, so painful that his body was slightly bent.

In Zhan Yuchen's ears, except for Feng Rao's crying, no sound could be heard.

She said the words she hated him, over and over again in his head.

Her sad cry was like she was struggling with him, making him bloody and skinless.

Since he was a child, Zhan Yuchen, who has not suffered any setbacks, feels so embarrassed at the moment.

He wanted to say something and do something, but he couldn't do anything but deliberately control his thin lips so that they didn't shake so obviously.

Feng Rao's voice choked up again: "Zhan Yuchen, I know that you don't want this marriage." If it weren't for the scandal, you wouldn't have married me at all. ”

Feng Rao's emotions gradually began to get out of control again: "But why are you so annoying?" I've been so annoying since I was a child, and I hate the way I talk, I hate laughing, and I hate it even more when I tease me! ”

"You don't know how much I envy you, you have parents who love you, and a happy family."

Feng Rao's voice began to become choppy because of sobbing: "When you celebrate your birthday, there will be a lot of gifts, and I have never received a birthday gift in my life......"

Feng Rao's voice lowered, she raised her hand and wiped her endless tears again.

She couldn't help but cover her mouth and wept bitterly again.

Zhan Yuchen's fists gradually clenched, until his fingertips pierced his palms, and he didn't feel it.

His chest was full of thick bitterness rolling, it turned out that Feng Rao hated him so much!

It turned out that she was so miserable in this marriage, and it turned out that happiness was always just an illusion of him alone.

His expression was very quiet, and he was about to speak: "Feng Rao, I can let you go......"

Suddenly!