Su Shengsheng's admiration for Wei Huaijin has gone from her admiration to her later attachment and dependence, and then to her complete breakup now, over the years, in many years of getting along and in the past, she has never been afraid of him.

Even the people around her, the palace maids, and the maids all talked about him with fear on their faces.

But he never showed that frightening side to her.

Except now.

With a sneer on his face, he looked at her unclothed and began to slowly take off his clothes.

The outer robe fell to the ground, the deep robe was unbuttoned, and he threw it away.

When he only had one middle coat left, Su Shengsheng was already frightened, "Wei Huaijin, what are you going to do?" Don't you dare! ”

She scolded angrily in a trembling voice, and crawled down the Eight Immortals Table with a roll.

She wanted to run out of the dormitory to call for help.

It's a pity that she ran out less than two steps away, and was easily caught by Wei Huaijin.

He pressed her back onto the Eight Immortals' table, ignoring her pained frown.

Her face was pale, her body was torn white underneath, and her fiery red wedding dress was pressed underneath.

Wei Huaijin stared at Su Shengsheng with a smile, his thin lips slightly opened, "Why don't I dare?" ”

He peeled off the rags from her body and rubbed them around as if he were playing with something delicate and interesting.

He watched her white and tender body like a jade carving become more and more delicate under the longing firelight, he stroked the ice skin and jade skin, stretched his eyebrows, and smiled, "Over the years, how many times has Sheng'er said that she loves me?" How many times have you pleased me? How many times have you promised that you won't fail me? Sheng'er forgot ......"

Such a tough teaser and a tone that seemed to be narrating tender words, he looked at her eyes, but there was boundless coldness and hardness.

"No, it's not that Sheng'er forgot, it's just that Sheng'er dislikes me and thinks I'm no longer the fantasy in your heart, so he discarded me mercilessly."

At this point, he paused, shackled her body, put his forehead against her forehead, and said in a low voice: "But Sheng'er, this is me, this is what I am, if you want my heart and accept my hairpin, you can't bear me." ”

He caressed her legs, pulled them away, and pressed his body against her as she refused.

The implication of encroachment is self-evident.

At this moment, Su Shengsheng was already struggling, frightened, trembling, and a little unbelievable.

"Wei Huaijin, you are crazy, I am already a princess who has announced an edict to kiss, you! You can't-"

She understood what he was trying to do, but still couldn't believe he was going to force her.

Until sharp pain began to tear through her body, and her tears could no longer be locked down from the corners of her eyes.

With the last shred of strength, she struggled fiercely beneath him.

The action couldn't be smooth, Wei Huaijin looked cold, and slapped Su Shengsheng's buttocks, "Be nice." ”

The red mark was evident, and she cried bitterly.

But he struggled even harder.

At this point, she is still stubborn.

Wei Huaijin's eyes became more and more cold, and he simply straightened up and grabbed her waist with both hands.

It was not small, and it immediately stopped her writhing and kicking.

He looked down at her, his face was cold, his eyes were full of paranoia and resentment, he locked her eyes with hatred and tears, and sneered: "If the princess wants to be more painful, she can struggle to get better." ”

As he spoke, he moved without pity.

Crazy, everything is crazy.

On the eve of her wedding, in the house full of red makeup, she lay on her wedding dress and lost her virginity.

And between her and him, after all, it has become the most unbearable appearance.