The redness on her erect neck became more and more obvious under the bright light of the living room, and even he could faintly see the marks of his teeth.

Although he couldn't see with his own eyes how Lin Zhengyi left such traces, just by imagining it so alone, there was blood in He Jichen's eyes.

In the company's WeChat group, the videos he saw flashed in front of his eyes.

She poured glass of wine into her belly after glass of wine; She smiled at a room full of men; She and Lin Zhengyi whispered to each other; She didn't dodge Lin Zhengyi's hand touching her waist...... When he saw those pictures, it was really heartbreaking, but he didn't want to believe it.

He raced all the way to "Yueyuan", but he didn't see her at the dinner.

After asking the waiter, he learned that she actually followed Lin Zhengyi to the lounge alone...... She knew that Lin Zhengyi had bad intentions towards her, and she was still alone with Lin Zhengyi, she was willing...... Is it really like the secretary relayed to him, she watched "Three Thousand Idiots" be withdrawn and couldn't be filmed, so she hugged Lin Zhengyi's thigh to mix the role in "Dust"?

He Jichen grabbed the fingertips of Ji Yi's shirt and began to tremble slightly.

He felt as if there was a flame burning in his chest, and his whole body was burning with burning pain and pain.

Whether she knew it or not, he was afraid that she would flatter the men in this circle like other actresses, and be forced to exchange some things in order to get something, so he let go of the halo of the first university, the opportunity to study abroad, and the business of the He family...... But what about her?

She actually accompanied the wine, and actually let Lin Zhengyi touch herself......

He Jichen couldn't tell whether he was sad or angry, he looked at the pupils of Ji Yibo's neck, which continued to shrink rapidly, and constantly expanded rapidly, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, the corners of his lips couldn't help but tense, he was in a stalemate with her like this, and suddenly lowered his head and bit the red on her neck hard.

The strength of the tips of his teeth was very strong, and her delicate skin was bitten out of blood by him in some places.

Her aching body was constantly trembling, but there was no pity in his heart, and even later, while sucking her body hard, he began to tear her clothes vigorously despite her resistance.

He peeled off her clothes, one by one, until she was not wearing an inch, and his clothes, except for some dampness, were still intact and brightly dressed.

Such a contrast made her feel a heavy humiliation.

She tried to grab something, to cover herself, but he didn't give her any chance, and even his hands began to touch her skin.

The force of his hand was very heavy, without any warmth, more like pure venting.

She screamed for mercy, but he showed no signs of giving up.

She felt his hand fall to her waist, moving down.

When his palm touched her big tui, she finally couldn't hold back and sobbed quietly.

Hearing her cry, the movement of his fingertips slowly stopped.

After about half a minute, he pinched her chin and slowly turned her face to him.