His eyes swept across the dark red on the white sheets unscrupulously, feeling inexplicably happy.

Following his gaze, Shen Yiren suddenly came back to her senses and jumped up like a rabbit.

"Bastard, gangster, I'm going to kill you!" She was trembling all over because of her anger.

It was this man who ruined her dream.

She wanted to cut him to pieces with a thousand knives.

However, men are naturally stronger than women, not to mention that the man in front of me is countless times stronger than ordinary men. His whole body is like steel and iron bones, and when he is hammered on it, his hands only feel more pain.

Shen Yiren suddenly became alarmed. She could not defeat this man, and she might suffer a loss if she stayed.

He hurriedly turned it out, but the next moment, he was firmly grasped by him. He frowned, "That's enough. If it's too staged, it won't be real anymore!"

"Asshole, you are not a man, you are shameless, you raped me, and you want to pin the crime on me!"

"You are not human, devil!"

"Help!"

"Help...let me go...if you hold on to me again, I'll make you look good!"

She can't move her hands, and she still has a mouth.

She cursed over and over again, but when she saw that he was indifferent, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she opened her mouth and bit his shoulder.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and he stood beside the bed, casting a shadow. Because of her nibbling in anger, her pupils shrank.

He was not a young man, but he had an urgent feeling for her.

Desperately wanting to possess her again!

He curled his lips and lifted her chin evilly, "As you wish, you have aroused my interest!"

"This is my phone number. Take it and you can come to me at any time!"

Shen Yiren's palms tightened and then relaxed.

The man had already left, well dressed.

She glanced at the business card in her hand in a daze. It was dark gray with fine lines, and had three simple gilded characters: Gong Jincheng. It had no address or title, only a row of phone numbers. The paper quality was exceptionally good, and it looked high-end. atmosphere.

She stared at it, stared at it, and finally tore it apart with her hands.

Go to hell, go to hell!

But the paper quality was so good that the business card was not torn, but my hand was scratched.

The bright red blood dripped from her heart, just like the blood dripping from her heart.

She couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly.

Bastard, bastard, devil.

…………

No matter how sad you are, what you lose will never come back.

She opened the door in a daze.

A familiar voice came from the side, and a man was seen standing at the door next door. His black suit was straight. Standing next to him was her uncle's daughter Shen Liying!

She subconsciously closed the door, leaving only a small gap.

"Fourth uncle, have you misunderstood something? Yesterday was the wedding day of the second sister. How could the younger sister come here!"

It was the voice of the third sister, Shen Liying.

"How could it be a misunderstanding? I clearly saw the hotel receipt in her bag!"

"It must be in here!" Shen Congliang kicked the door in anger.

He never thought that his daughter would do such a thing.

"Fourth uncle, don't be angry. Second sister got married yesterday and she may have been drunk, so it's okay to stay in this hotel for one night!" Shen Liying held Shen Congliang's arm with a vicious look in her eyes. of light.

Shen Yiren, aren't you happy and worry-free?
Chapter completed!