It seems that since that day, there has been no possibility of peace between her and him.

She could not break free from his shackles, so she stabbed him with the sharpest words.

She watched as his dark smile stared on her face, her cheeks twitching slightly, and her eyes gradually cooled.

Su Shengsheng couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

Her pain was heart-wrenching, and she wanted him to feel the same way.

But no matter how she treated him, whether it was sarcasm or scolding, he would always face her with the appearance that had never happened.

This made her hate even more in her heart, she hated him, and she hated herself even more.

I hate myself for being played by ignorance, and I hate being trampled with my sincerity.

Hating the past has become a big joke, and she is just a stepping stone for him, one of the women who sleeps under him.

Nausea, or that disgusting sensation welling up in my chest.

Su Shengsheng struggled more and more intensely, but Wei Huaijin held her tightly, and her eyes gradually became cold.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed her chin hard, forcing her to meet his gaze—

"I'm a slut, isn't that something that the princess has always known?"

Wei Huaijin sneered, but there was no smile in his eyes, a touch of gloomy anger overflowed his eyebrows, and his eyes gradually revealed scarlet blood.

He said slowly: "But the princess didn't take off her clothes under me, spread her legs, and let me do whatever she wanted?" ”

Hearing this, Su Shengsheng instantly stiffened, she raised her eyes in disbelief, and glared at him angrily.

She wanted to open her mouth angrily, but in the next moment, Wei Huaijin pinched her chin hard and covered her lips fiercely.

He pressed her lips roughly, forcing her to open her mouth and accept the violent kiss he was holding.

His breath swept over her face, occupying all her senses.

She let out a low whimper in her throat and choked her jaw.

Wei Huaijin's thumb even snapped into her lips, forcing her to close the crown of her teeth, and her mouth was invaded by his lips, his tongue, and his fingers.

Saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth uncontrollably, and Wei Huaijin licked and kissed all the way along Su Shengsheng's horns.

He licked every drop of liquid she shed, including the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes, but this time, he no longer cared for her.

Suddenly, Wei Huaijin picked up Su Shengsheng and turned around and walked to the Eight Immortals table outside.

With one palm, he waved off the golden silk phoenix crown placed on the table, and the pearls on the phoenix crown crackled and scattered all over the ground, Wei Huaijin didn't look at it, but only pressed Su Shengsheng down on the table.

As soon as her clothes were loosened, his belt was brutally pulled out by him, and he rudely tied her two thin white wrists.

Then the placket was wide open, and the apricot-colored bandeau was torn off, Su Shengsheng gasped, and his tears were so frightened that he took them back.

It was almost a few blink of an eye, and while she was still struggling with him, she was stripped of most of her clothes, and she was already naked.

The porcelain white and delicate skin was instantly exposed, Wei Huaijin pressed Su Shengsheng who was constantly struggling, and his palm went all the way up her legs, pausing slightly at her waist, and then rudely ripped off her last barrier.

He straightened up and looked at her condescendingly.

One hand pressed down on her upper body, and the other hand clasped her leg and bent upward.

The cold and strange burning gaze fell on the base of her trembling legs, his face was shrouded in the light, his eyebrows were stretched, his scarlet lips were hooked, he stared at the place where she was eager to hide, licked his lips, and said with a faint smile: "Heh, which part of Sheng'er I haven't seen, haven't touched?" Well? ”