He tried his best to calm down, but his heart was out of his control.

He also wanted to simply let go, pretend not to care about anything and wish her happiness, and then watch her get engaged to another man.

But he couldn't.

"Haven't we always been like this between us? Dia Ting, I'm getting engaged tomorrow......" Ouya lowered her head and grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands.

"Ouya, look at me, and tell me again, you don't like me, you never like me, you don't like it at all...... All along, it was me who was self-inflicted, said! ”

Di Yating reached out and straightened her face, and his voice sank.

“……”

"Can't tell? You obviously love me, why do you want to marry Mangi, just for kindness, can you live for the rest of your life? What's more, you don't have a so-called kindness with you at all, at most, it's a tie, and I have a way to tie it out if it's uneven, so you don't have to lose your life! Diating yelled, the hand that grabbed Ouya's chin harder and harder.

"Di Yating, I said late, it's never a matter of kindness, yes, I like you, but what I want, only Manji can give it, not everything can be turned back, we are going to get engaged tomorrow!"

Ouya was in pain and wanted to avoid it, but he didn't let him, and his eyes were slightly red.

"I said, I won't let you guys be together!"

Dia Ting's eyes dimmed, lowered his head, grabbed her lips, and kissed her hard.

"Hmm-"

"Emperor, Yating, you let go of me!"

The man's violent movements and the strong smell of wine made Ouya uneasy.

"Dia Ting, you are drunk, you let me go...... Not! ”

The saddle fell back violently, stretching into a bed, and Dia Ting pressed against Ouya, completely imprisoning her slender body in his arms.

Sensing the rising heat of the man's body and the obvious possessiveness in his eyes, Ouya was completely panicked.

She raised her hand against his chest and tried to get up.

"Ouya, you are mine, I will not give you to anyone, I will never ......"

Di Yating's eyes were red, and the stamina of wine was stimulated by Ou Yayi, and they all came up.

He kissed her hard, not giving her any respite.

Large hands tore at her clothes with ease, until they saw her blown-to-tear skin.

For a while, he didn't deliberately bask in the sun, and Ouya gradually regained his original complexion, which was intoxicating against the backdrop of the night.

Dia Ting's head tilted and bit her shoulder.

Ouya was in pain and anxious to get up, but the whole person was pressed hard under him.

His clothes were already messy, and his eyes widened at the sight of Dia Ting's action of untying his belt.

"Diating, what do you want to do!"

As soon as Ouya wanted to get up, he pulled him back and struggled desperately.

But her skills were not opponents at all in front of Di Yating, and he tied her hands to the door knocker in the back seat of the car with a belt in a few clicks.

"Diating, don't do this to me...... Don't ......" Ouya panicked, her delicate cheeks were as pale as paper, her legs were suppressed by him, and she couldn't move at all.

Panicked and overwhelmed.

"Ouya, you are mine...... It can only be my ......"

Di Yating was like a demonic barrier, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

Forcefully ripped open her clothes, parted her legs, and sank sharply before Ouya could react.

"Ahh