Chapter 2: The Bright Red

"Ling Qingyu!" Yin Jiachen's hand holding Ling Qingyuwei tightened instantly, and his five fingers sank deep into Ling Qingyu's flesh!

Ling Qingyu was caught in pain, but she still held on and refused to speak, she deliberately hooked her lips in Yin Jiachen's direction, and said, "I am in love with Zexi, what's wrong with specially preparing a set of underwear for him?" I also learned a lot of postures for him, so I waited for our wedding night to try it out on our marriage bed. ”

The man who was still panting just now suddenly lost his voice, the room suddenly fell silent, and a depressed feeling quietly spread, Ling Qingyu's bewitching smile hung stiffly on his face, and he looked calm on the surface, but the hand clenched into a fist under the long skirt betrayed her.

Yin Jiachen was silent for a long time before he said in a strange voice with a little sneer: "A lot of postures? ”

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, she knew Yin Jiachen best, once he spoke in this tone......

In the next second, the sound of a thin rope sounded in the room, Ling Qingyu paused, and as soon as he recognized that it was the sound of undressing, his shoulders were pressed and he sank deep into the soft big bed behind him!

Ling Qingyu struggled to sit up, but felt her legs sink, and in the next second, the red veil covering her eyes was ripped away, and the sudden light made Ling Qingyu a little unaccustomed, squinting her eyes and getting used to it for a while before she found that Yin Jiachen had actually taken off his shirt.

"What are you going to do?" Ling Qing panicked as soon as he spoke, and when he raised his body, he wanted to escape from Yin Jiachen's side, but his legs were held tightly and he couldn't move.

"you." Yin Jiachen's words were sharp, and as soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Ling Qingyu's skirt and pulled it down fiercely!

The broken skirt was scrapped on the spot, and Ling Qingyu screamed in horror: "Yin Jiachen, you are crazy!" ”

Yin Jiachen stopped talking, and started to peel off the other clothes on Ling Qingyu's body, Ling Qingyu struggled desperately, but she couldn't stop the man's unhurried movements, and after a while, she was stripped clean.

The person in front of him only took off his shirt, and after doing all this, he finally let go of Ling Qingyu, got out of bed coldly, and stood next to him and looked at Ling Qingyu condescendingly.

Ling Qingyu was naked, so she had to get into the quilt and wrap herself tightly, and the corners of her eyes were already flushed with shame: "Yin Jiachen, I am Ji Zexi's bride, you call it rape!" ”

Yin Jiachen suddenly smiled, he slowly uncovered his belt with his hands, and said lightly: "No, you haven't obtained a certificate with Ji Zexi, so you are not his wife, but my girlfriend, we call it adultery." ”

As his words landed, the last piece of clothing on Yin Jiachen's body was also removed, and after many years, his figure was still so good.

Seeing the man gradually approaching, Ling Qingyu's eyes turned red, she desperately grabbed the quilt, shouting, "Don't come here!" Yin Jiachen: I will hate you! I'll call the police! ”

Yin Jiachen acted as if he hadn't heard it, and carried out his movements without saying a word.

Feeling his legs being pulled apart, Ling Qingyu raised her head in despair, and her eyes moved away from Yin Jiachen's face: "Yin Jiachen, I hate you!" ”

Yin Jiachen's eyes darkened, he reached out to straighten Ling Qingyu's face, forcing her to put her eyes on her face, then looked at her eyes, and said affectionately and attentively: "Ling Qingyu, I love you." ”

And then hard, hard, squeezed in!

Hurt.

Severe pain swept through Ling Qingyu's body and heart, from desperately resisting at the beginning, to exhaustion later, this absurd upheaval lasted for I don't know how long, near the end, her body actually ignored her anti-wishes, and secretly gave birth to a trace of joy from the depths. Ling Qingyu used all his strength, and he didn't hold back the moan, Yin Jiachen was slightly stunned after hearing this, and finally had a little expression on his expressionless face, he withdrew from her body with great compassion, and reflexively covered her with the quilt.

Ling Qingyu lay on the bed in a daze, staring at the ceiling with a blank gaze, only feeling that in just a few hours, her entire life had been ruined.

The person she once loved the most, and later hated the most, forcibly took her body on her wedding day.

Thinking of the separation and disintegration of the past three years and the more than 900 days and nights of lovesickness, Ling Qingyu felt like a joke, she finally couldn't hold back, used the last bit of strength in her body, opened her mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yin Jiachen, are you satisfied now?" Don't worry, even if I die, I won't be back with you. ”

Yin Jiachen's hand, which was getting dressed, paused slightly, and the soothing in his eyes just now dissipated instantly, he reflexively pulled Ling Qingyu out of the quilt, grabbed her chin with one hand, and forced her to look at him, his eyes were full of anger: "What did you say?" Say it again. ”

Ling Qingyu didn't wear anything, but as if she had lost the most basic sense of shame, she could still smile, took the initiative to lean into Yin Jiachen's ear, and said after a gentle sigh: "I said, even if you possess me, I still love Ji Zexi, I will marry him, and I will never leave ...... for the rest of my life."

Before Ling Qing finished speaking, she was thrown back on the bed by the furious Yin Jiachen, and she was like a broken doll that had been used, and she didn't even resist, so she fell down.

Looking at Ling Qingyu, who was smiling enchantingly but hateful on the bed, Yin Jiachen took a deep breath before resisting the urge to be angry, and threw down a sentence in a cold voice: "Don't you think about it!" ”

Then he put on his last coat and turned and walked quickly out the door.

There was a loud bang, the door was slammed shut, and then only Ling Qingyu was left in the room.

The room was suddenly quiet, Ling Qingyu lay quietly on the bed, listening to her heartbeat, one after another, I don't know how long it took, she finally couldn't hold back her tears, and reflexively lay on the quilt and cried.

Ling Qingyu didn't know how long she had been crying, until she heard a knock outside the door, she suddenly came back to her senses, got up and wiped a handful of tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't, don't come in." ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly got up and took out the yukata prepared by the hotel from the cabinet and put it on his body.

There was silence outside the door for a moment, and Ji Zexi's cautious voice came: "Qingyu, are you inside?" ”

Ling Qingyu's hand that tied the belt was suddenly stunned, and she raised her head in a panic, only to find that this room was actually her and Ji Zexi's wedding room!

Yin Jiachen, that bastard! Actually took her to her fiancΓ©'s marriage room and did that kind of thing to her!

Ling Qingyu bent down and lifted the quilt the white sheets, the red blood stains were particularly eye-catching, Ling Qingyu was stabbed so much that her heart hurt, but such a thing happened on the eve of her wedding, how could she face Ji Zexi!

Ling Qingyu paused for a moment, finally gritted his teeth, and said to Ji Zexi outside the door: "It's me, Zexi, I want to tell you something." ”

"What?" Outside the door, Ji Zexi was silent for a while before he spoke with a little apprehension.

"Wedding...... Let's cancel it. Through the door, Ling Qingyu used all her strength to say this sentence, but after speaking, she felt a sudden sigh of relief as if she had left behind some heavy responsibility, she was silent for a moment, and then said: "The Ling family's affairs, I'll figure it out myself." ”