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Chapter 152

"It's no use pretending to be pitiful to me." Pei Qingsheng grabbed her ankle again and pulled gently, causing Jiang Lanren to fall to the ground.

The back of my head hit the floor hard again, it hurt so much!

When she was dazed, most of her clothes were torn off by him.

Jiang Lan couldn't care less about the pain. She got up, kept retreating, and huddled herself in the corner, as if that was the only place where she was safe.

But in fact, wherever there is a safe place, she is deceiving herself and others, just like her feelings for Lu Jingchi.

Pei Qing didn't sound annoyed, he just looked at her with a smile but not a smile. He raised his hand to brush her hair, but Jiang Lan dodged it.

She hugged her knees and huddled herself in that corner, burying her face in her knees. If there was a hole, she might have gotten into it.

"Look at you, you are so dirty. I just want to help you take a bath. What are you afraid of?"

She stroked her wet hair, and in the next second, she ran her fingers through her hair, tightened her fingers, and grasped her hair.

He held Jiang Lan's head and forced her to look up. Pei Qing said, "Are you challenging my patience?"

Jiang Lan frowned in pain, with a painful look on his face.

She raised her hand with difficulty and gestured: Please let Si Ning go. If you let her go, I will listen to you in everything.

Pei Qingsheng laughed when she heard this, "Do you think I will believe you?"

Not only was he smiling, but his tone was a bit doting, if you ignored that he was still holding Jiang Lan's hair.

"If I let her go, will you still be obedient?"

Jiang Lan pursed her lips, but her little thoughts were revealed.

If he lets Si Ning go, she will naturally not be obedient. She will try every means to end her life and not continue to be humiliated by him.

Pei Qingsheng suddenly sighed softly, and he slowly let go of Jiang Lan's hair, "I'll give you one last chance to take it off yourself, otherwise, I'll take off Si Ning's clothes, okay?"

Jiang Lan's pupils shrank slightly.

She already knew Pei Qingsheng's purpose very clearly. He just wanted to deliberately humiliate her, just to humiliate her.

She swallowed her saliva and raised her hand to gesture: Why, why do you do this to me?

Pei Qingsheng looked at her intently for seven or eight seconds before he spoke, "When you think about it, you won't ask this."

Jiang Lan: What exactly do you want me to think of?

Pei Qing said: "It's meaningless to say it. Jiang Lan, I want you to think about it yourself, do you understand?"

Jiang Lan's head almost exploded. She didn't know what to think of. Her memory was always there. What on earth were so many memories about?

How could she remember if he didn't prompt?

He just wanted to find an excuse to humiliate her.

Pei Qingsheng no longer wanted to continue this topic. He said again: "Take off your clothes and wash them clean."

Jiang Lan was still hesitating.

Pei Qing said: "My patience is limited, this is the last time."

Jiang Lan hurriedly gestured: It's not that you're not interested in me. You can go out and I'll wash myself.

Pei Qing smiled and said, "I'm not interested in you, but that doesn't stop me from looking at you, right?"

After saying this, the smile on his face disappeared, he lost all his patience, and he shouted in a low voice: "Take it off!"

Jiang Lan shivered when he yelled.

She thought of Si Ning. If he just threatened her with Si Ning and didn't hurt Si Ning, it wouldn't matter if she suffered all these humiliations...

Jiang Lan closed her eyes, slowly and tremblingly stretched out her hand, and pinched her wet sweater.
Chapter completed!
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