Chapter 113: I'm sorry
But in this world, not everything can be as you wish, just like me, I know your true colors, I know the despicability in your bones, I know you too well. Because I understand, I'm afraid of you, and the two of us are not fit to live under the same roof.
My father was wrong! ”
She was hoarse.
Di Junyang's face became more and more ugly.
The silent countenance carries the serenity of the eve of the storm.
After Xiyang roared, he was naturally a little uneasy when he looked at him.
"Am I a hypocrite?"
Di Junyang indifferently hooked the corners of his cool lips, with a hint of ruthless arc with wanton and evil spirit.
Like a messenger from the icy Infernal Hell, it is heartbreaking.
He walked towards her step by step.
"My true face?"
He smiled coolly and pulled her slender arm into his arms.
"You know me so well! Joyful sun. He stretched out one free hand, pinched her white chin, tearful eyes, and pink lips, all of which made people want to be ravaged into the bones and blood.
Xiyang looked at his handsome face that suddenly pressed down in shock.
Her hands were tightly shackled, and he was ruthless and wanton invading, as if he had tasted sweetness, and had been hungry for a long time.
Xiyang's mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and she was stunned when the suffocation came.
Di Junyang caught her soft body, stretched out his tongue and stroked his lower lip, "So weak, how can you be my wife." ”
……
When Xiyang woke up, she saw the bright sky above her head, and felt that the soles of her feet were cold, she suddenly remembered what happened before she fell into a coma, her eyes widened, and she struggled to get up.
She couldn't take it anymore and kicked it over.
"Tsk, you woman, you really don't know the hearts of good people, I'll press your acupoint, otherwise you would wake up so quickly?"
Di Junyang caught his feet and smiled contentedly.
Xiyang only felt that his lips were a little strange, and they should be swollen. She looked at Di Junyang hatefully and scolded, "Are you a dog!" is so hungry and doesn't choose food, men and women can't kiss! You don't know. She retracted her foot, and for a moment she couldn't find her shoes, so she had to block them in the hem of her skirt.
She felt that she had suffered some kind of sin, why did she still mess with this bastard.
She covered her face with her hands, her hands drenched with tears.
Seeing this, Di Junyang walked silently, came to her, and squatted down. Silently, an embroidered shoe put on for her.
"I said you were my fiancée, I would marry you, if you are worried about affecting your reputation, we will go back and choose an auspicious day immediately."
Xiyang felt that his life was so bitter, even if he married someone in his last life, he forced him to take it back, and he had to marry him back in this life.
What is the significance of her being born back like this?
When Xiyang was sent back to the house, the whole person was like a frosted eggplant, without a trace of spirit.
Cai Lian saw her red and swollen eyes and injured mouth, and the appearance of being violently ravaged, which broke her heart.
"Master."
She snapped and fell to her knees, and slowly a feeling of guilt and guilt came over her.
"Master, it's the slave who can't stand you, and I didn't accompany you, so I made you suffer."
"It's none of your business, Cailian, you get up and let me be alone."
Xiyang is silent, and more often than not, he is in a daze.
Sometimes her eyes are blank, and sometimes she seems to think she's looking at herself.