The man's tall body was shocked, and He Mingjue's eyes were filled with rage. The powerful rage even made him afraid that he would not be able to control himself and frightened him. There was a huge anger in his chest, but He Mingjue tried hard to suppress himself.
Angrily, he looked at Wen Xihe condescendingly and asked softly.
"Xixi, what did you say?"
The light was not bright enough. Wen Xihe raised her head and looked into the man's eyes that were holding back anger. She mustered up her courage, clenched her fists, and said word by word, "I said, I don't love you anymore!"
A pair of hands, filled with the man's deep anger, lifted Wen Xihe up from the sofa. He Mingjue's eyes were red, and he held Wen Xihe firmly in his chest. The man's iron arms,
It almost made a hole in her body.
Wen Xihe felt that the breath in his chest was being squeezed out by He Mingjue.
"He Mingjue, let me go!"
He didn't listen at all. He circled Wen Xihe and held her head with one hand. His tall body swooped down and blocked Wen Xihe's lips in an instant. He wanted to get angry, and he wanted to tear her clothes to pieces with all his strength.
, pressed her down and ravaged her fiercely.
But all the emotions were suppressed when they came into contact with Wen Xihe's stubborn look of biting her lip. He couldn't do anything to hurt her, so in the end he had to let all his emotions go to this
In the kiss.
As their lips and teeth intertwined, He Mingjue could clearly feel Wen Xihe's resistance. Her resistance was too obvious and too fierce. For a moment, He Mingjue suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
There was an uneasiness that he was afraid of losing her.
"open......"
He refused to do as she wished, and held her tighter and tighter. The man's kiss was strong and possessive, and his tongue penetrated her lips, coaxing Wen Xihe to join him with unusual gentleness. A strong feeling
The sadness quickly began to swim through Wen Xihe's body.
She is so tired.
Every time, when she felt that there was no hope of loving him, this man would always use this method to make her give up her decision. He never said he loved her, and he never gave him any symbol of his heart.
Feeling tired, Wen Xihe suddenly stopped struggling. She let go of her struggling hands dejectedly, and her body no longer resisted, but silently allowed He Mingjue to plunder forcefully.
"I don't allow you to leave, I don't allow you to leave..."
He Mingjue's kiss fell on Wen Xihe's lips again. When he opened his eyes, he found that Wen Xihe's eyes were wide open and looking at him with sadness, without blinking.
Somewhere in my heart, there was a burning pain, as if someone had poured boiling water on it.
He finally had no way to continue, but he looked into Wen Xihe's eyes, and his voice was full of domineering force that would not allow her to refuse in the slightest. He stared firmly into Wen Xihe's eyes, "From the moment you lay there
From the moment you fell under me, Xixi, you were destined to never regret it again."
After he finished speaking, as soon as his hand loosened, Wen Xihe's body immediately lost its support and fell limply on the sofa.
Wen Xihe's eyes were hot, and she opened her mouth to say something, but found that her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't say anything at all.
The room was silent, and the two people looked at each other silently without saying a word. She couldn't see through his emotions, and he couldn't see her fear and sadness.
After a long time, He Mingjue withdrew his gaze and turned towards the door.
With a "bang", the door suddenly closed in front of Wen Xihe's eyes.
Tears fell down and hit the back of Wen Xihe's hand, burning hot. She huddled on the sofa, listening to the sound of cars leaving outside, her eyes fixed on the door that He Mingjue had closed with force.
, the bitterness spreads boundlessly.
They really can't go back...
pub.
There was a deafening sound in my ears. Men and women mingled on the brightly lit stage, screaming wildly. Beside the stage, He Mingjue poured himself glass after glass of wine. Wen Xihe's stubborn face kept saying it again and again.
Before his eyes appeared, impatience came to his mind one after another.
He cursed lowly, shook his head vigorously, and reached for the unopened wine bottle.
A pair of hands reached over and snatched the wine bottle from his hand.
He Mingjue narrowed his eyes slightly and looked back at the woman who suddenly appeared next to him.
"It's you?!"
Ye Yuwei smiled slightly, put the wine bottle on the table very naturally, and then sat down next to He Mingjue, "I'm discharged from the hospital!"
He Mingjue didn't finish speaking, he stood up and went to get the wine bottle that Ye Yuwei let go of. Ye Yuwei's soft voice, at this time, was extremely clear amid the noisy and chaotic pub.
"Thank you for taking care of me during this period." She paused, looked at He Mingjue's side face, and spoke again, "I know that my existence has caused you a lot of trouble. But please believe that,
I have no ill intentions."
In front of He Mingjue's eyes, he couldn't help but picture the scene of this woman hugging him and telling him that she loved him. He felt irritated again. But Ye Yuwei's next words made He Mingjue pause slightly.
"So, I will do what you said. I will never appear in front of you again. If you don't want to see me, I won't bother you!"
The gentle and beautiful woman sat next to He Mingjue, speaking gentle and caring words, with a gentle flower overflowing from her lips.
He Mingjue turned to look at her, took the bottle, raised his head and drank...