But at this moment, she forgot that the person in front of her was just a drunk man. She said this now just to make him more exciting.

"You are mine, Qianyun, you are mine... I don't allow you to fall in love with others... No..." Ye Wenming kissed Zhuo Qianyun frantically, tearing her clothes with both hands.

She resisted desperately, but it only caused him to conquer the city more violently.

She felt his kiss spilling all over her body, his breath covering her whole body, but she couldn't even refuse.

Tears... couldn't help but rolled out from his eyes, and Zhuo Qianyun said even more, "Ye Wenming, don't force me to hate you again."

But now he can't listen to anything, just keep asking for it from her...

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Zhuo Qianyun tried hard to rinse her body with warm water in the hotel bathroom.

She was covered with traces, telling her what had happened before! She never expected that she could not bear to send him to the hotel once, and such a thing would have happened.

She tried desperately to separate her relationship with this man, but just now, she once again...

Just now, no matter how hard she struggled or how she cried, it was useless.

He kept saying in her ear how much he loved her, but he was forcing her to do such a thing.

I don’t know how long it took to wash, but Zhuo Qianyun came out of the bathroom. Looking at Ye Wenming who was lying on the bed and asleep again, a complicated gaze flashed in her eyes.

There is hatred, but there are more...

Finally, she put on her clothes in a mess, and then quickly left the hotel without looking back.

Tonight, just treat it as a nightmare. When the dream wakes up, everything will return to its original state.

When Zhuo Qianyun returned home, she saw that her mother and Xiaoyan were still sleeping and did not wake up. She breathed a sigh of relief. Then she changed all the clothes on her body, stuffed them into a large garbage bag and threw them away.

If she doesn't want to see these clothes, she will only think of her powerlessness.

Just like that back then, she could only bear what he gave, whether it was good or bad. He was so domineering that he could not allow her to resist and struggle.

The next day, Zhuo's mother looked at her daughter wearing a turtleneck sweater and couldn't help but ask, "Why did she suddenly wear a turtleneck sweater?"

"It was a little cold, so I turned out the high-necked clothes." Zhuo Qianyun looked for excuses. If her mother saw the traces on her neck, she would probably be able to guess what had happened.

One morning, Zhuo Qianyun always felt restless, and the scenes that happened last night were constantly retracted in her mind.

He kissed her, stroked her, and his drunken words.

He said-

"Qianyun, I love you."

"Qianyun, do you know how much I miss you? I'm almost suffocating... I really hope that time can be reversed and I can go back to the past."

"Qianyun, please, can you love me..."

"You have my liver in your body... Actually, let alone the liver, even the heart, I will give it to you. Heart and liver...heart and liver...that's it..."
Chapter completed!