Rujun is the first and only one!

All his dignity and pride were trampled under her feet.

All along, Pei Cheng felt that he must be crazy, for this woman, he became more and more unlike himself, for her, he also knew for the first time, what is called low voice, what is called, when his dignity was trampled on and not worth mentioning, he also took the initiative to put his face over, let her beat, let her trample!

"I have already answered you, I will never love you in this life! Pei Cheng, you died this piece of heart as soon as possible! Me and you will never be possible! Hmm-"

The man looked at her lips one by one, a small woman, but the words she said were so vicious and ruthless, cruel that she didn't even leave him the slightest hope.

He leaned over suddenly, gagging her lips heavily.

The unprecedented nausea is that every time he touches himself, Rujun will feel uncontrollable nausea.

She ducked her head away as the man came in.

A woman's strength is inherently disparity with that of a man, plus she has just had a miscarriage and is weak.

"Gross-"

Without eating, a large mouthful of sour water poured out of her stomach.

The man left her lips.

Rujun couldn't care about the man's ugly face at the moment, and leaned on the sofa to vomit weakly against the trash can.

Her face was extremely pale and weak, and under this vomiting, it was as if she had exhausted all the strength of her life, and her little face was also white and scary, without the slightest blood.

Seeing her like this, Pei Cheng endured the fire in his heart that he didn't have time to vent, and got up with a cold face to pour water for her.

After a while, there was a transparent glass in front of him, and along this cup, Rujun raised his head weakly and saw the man's handsome face in the dark.

She looked away coldly: "Don't want to disgust me, don't touch me in the future." Pei Cheng, if you dare to touch me again in the future, I will die in front of you! ”

When she hadn't left before, he had also forced her, she was originally his woman, he couldn't bear that the heart of the beloved woman was not his, and even the body did not belong to him!

He still remembered that after he forced her, he came back from work the next day, and the blood in the bedroom was almost spreading into a river, the pungent smell of blood, and she was lying in a pool of blood, like a dead person.

At that moment, he was really afraid, from childhood to adulthood, his noble and unfazed temperament and identity made him never so afraid.

Only when he saw that her life and death were unknown, he was scared, and he didn't even dare to think about what he would do if she died...

The man's eyes slowly turned red, as if, the scene in front of him, and the one who fell in a pool of blood back then, overlapped with each other...

The glass in his hand suddenly loosened.

It fell to the ground with a crisp thud.

The warm water splashed everywhere, and even the man's straight suit trouser legs were wet with the warm water, and he didn't bother to wipe the water on his body, but took out a few pieces of paper from the coffee table and helped Rujun wipe the water stains on the pajama skirt.

Who knew that as soon as she touched the corner of her clothes, the woman suddenly exclaimed with disgust: "Get out, don't touch me!" ”

Pei Cheng paused for a moment, didn't say anything, and wanted to hand her the paper in his hand, but in the end, he didn't know what he thought, he withdrew his hand, didn't speak again, but turned around and went upstairs.