The air suddenly condensed, and Du Jiaochen's fiery red struggling eyes stared at her for a moment.
"Go back with me," Du Yuochen broke the silence between the three of them and spoke impatiently. He tried to hold her hand with one hand, but Xia Qingge dodged it without leaving any trace.
Du Liaochen's expression changed, and he grabbed her hand tightly: "Xia Qingge, my patience has its limits. The woman I, Du Liaochen, like will not let her have the chance to belong to another man again."
"You forgot, you saw with your own eyes that Shen Yake and I had sex." A dangerous light passed by, and an ominous premonition enveloped her. It was too late to escape, and her thin shoulders were tightly grasped by him.
.She somewhat regretted that she spoke unscrupulously for the sake of quick pleasure, completely arousing the violent elements in his body.
The turbulent kiss forcefully poured into her mouth, and he became like a beast: "I don't mind you being dirty."
"You bastard, get out of here, don't touch me." Xia Qingge resisted desperately. With her body imprisoned by him, she bit hard on the tip of his flexible and restless tongue. For a moment, the smell of blood spread between the two of them.
With a "pop", both of them were stunned on the spot. Mu Lixu next to her was also stunned. She actually hit him. This was something she never expected. But in front of Mu Lixu, he was so humiliated.
She, she felt embarrassed like never before.
Du Liaochen's face flashed with bloodthirsty coldness, and he pressed forward step by step: "Xia Qingge, you have repeatedly challenged my bottom line...tonight...my indulgence of you ends here..." A deep voice
It indicates that a storm is coming...
He couldn't help but hold her hand firmly and approach the sports car not far away.
Xia Qingge looked at Mu Lixu with pleading eyes, but there was no response. The man's brown eyes just watched her being taken away by him without making a single movement.
It wasn't until Xia Qingge was forced into the car and the car drove away that he stared blankly in the direction of the car as if he had just woken up from a dream.
It wasn't until many years later that he thought back again and realized what he had missed at this moment. Unfortunately, there is no medicine called regret in this world.
His clear eyes were gray at the moment. Such Xia Qingge made Du Jiaochen startled. He opened his mouth but said cruel and vicious words. He slapped the steering wheel in annoyance, but he couldn't take it back even if he wanted to: "Don't
Think about that man again, you are my wife now, it is best to stay on your own terms."
Wife, Xia Qingge just thinks it's funny. She, his so-called wife, doesn't know when she became his wife. Isn't it funny? Sha Qingge herself doesn't even know that now, she is actually a woman.
This incident was shocking enough, but the man who married her didn't even give her a decent wedding. He labeled her married with a marriage agreement.
"Why did you choose me?" She would never forget that on the first day after the quarrel, he brought a dancer home, deliberately brought it in front of her, pointed at her and said to her: "You are not as good as her." He hated her.
Damn it, why are you still doing this?
"I hope that my wife will not cry, make trouble, fight or fight, and you just meet this standard."
"Don't cry, don't make trouble, don't fight, don't grab." Xia Qingge repeated his words blankly, a bitter smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were tired from opening, and the soreness made her close her eyes and hold back her body.
Uncomfortable, he leaned against the car window without saying a word.
The bedroom door was pushed open, and Xia Qingge sat on the sofa by himself without looking at the livid-faced Du Jiaochen standing at the door. What did he mean? Why didn't he go back to his bedroom?
What are you doing following her? The woman in the next room must have been horny and thirsty for a long time. He really doesn't understand the charm, leaving such a delicate beauty alone, but he just comes over to kiss her cold face.
It was impossible for her to change her attitude towards him and let him bully her like before. She couldn't afford to offend him, and she couldn't afford to hide. Xia Qingge stood up stubbornly, sank into the soft bed, and saw off the guest.
The meaning was obvious. She said nothing, closed her eyes and pretended not to see him, but she scolded this man hundreds of times in her heart.
Suddenly, a large piece of one side of the bed collapsed. Shaqinge sat up suddenly.
However, she was very tired today and could no longer argue with him. Since he liked this place and he didn't want to leave, then she would.
Xia Qingge stood up with difficulty and wanted to go to the guest room. As he stood up, he was suddenly grabbed by a pair of big hands.
"Where are you going?" The voice was still cold to the bone, without any warmth.
Xia Qingge didn't want to tangle with him, let alone talk to him, so she broke away from his hand and left. However, in his opinion, her strength was not vulnerable to a single blow.
She kept struggling and kicking her feet, but he slightly adjusted his position and pinned her down. With only one hand, he easily pressed her hands above her head, unable to move.
A passionate kiss came, and the tip of his tongue penetrated deeply and plundered, almost roughly. The insatiable spread spread to the ears and all the way down the side of the neck, touching the clothes around the neck, and his other hand pulled them away.
Her neckline and hot lips immediately moved up.
"Let me go...you bastard." After she shouted with all her strength, it was as if all her strength had been drained, and she lay softly on the bed, looking at the soft ceiling. At this moment, Shazinger felt like she was
Like fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
Tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and wordless sorrow flowed in them. She was like a wounded little animal, giving up struggling and resisting, and shedding tears silently.
She was very tired... This tiredness had already taken root when he said he didn't believe her. She didn't understand why she could say she loved someone the next second after she kept saying she loved her.
Who was hurt so completely?
Maybe he didn't love her in the first place, and it was all just his vanity as a man. At that time, he thought she didn't love him, so he acted out a drama of conquest so realistically. However, this drama was played well.
It was a success, at least, she lost.
Du Qiaochen's brows knitted tighter and tighter, and there was a chill in her eyes. Why was she crying? She also knew pain, she also knew shame, and she didn't deserve to cry. Anger burst out in her eyes. He hated, hated
Even if he looked at her disguised face at this moment, he would still feel distressed.
There was a hint of cruelty in the corner of Du Liaochen's mouth, and he looked at the delicate face beneath him with a cold smile, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if he had endured a lot of pain.
He kept pressing down on her, deliberately and roughly ravaging her delicate skin. He watched with satisfaction as the person beneath him groaned in pain. His petite body seemed to be torn apart, bearing all the pain.
He had one violent impact at a time.
A pair of empty and desperate eyes stared at the ceiling above her head until her eyes were sore and swollen. She closed her eyes weakly. At this moment, she was like a ghost...
The warm sunshine poured on the thin figure in the room. The long black hair was vertical to the ground, covering the pale face. Only the tears that kept dripping could be seen, gradually gathering and meandering on the smooth floor.
“Ms.
, the humiliating memories came overwhelmingly, gripping her heart tightly, causing unbearable pain.
Sister-in-law Zhang felt distressed and helpless, looking sympathetically at this beautiful but lifeless face. Last night, her shrill cries stung her nerves, but she could do nothing but sympathize. She just
The servant of the Du family is just a little older. But how could the young master be so cruel and cruel to torture her and force her to surrender?
Night gradually fell, and the light in the room slowly dimmed until it was completely dark.
Mrs. Zhang walked into the room and turned on the light. Unsurprisingly, she saw the woman's slender body that was stiff and curled up like a sculpture. Her small body was leaning against the wall behind her and she was huddled in a corner with all her strength. She was completely helpless.
A little anger and deep sympathy spread in her heart. But after all, it was just sympathy. All she could do seemed to be sympathy and prayer, praying that she could eat a little more, even a little bit.
The door was closed tightly again, and a man's furious roar came from outside: "Still refuse to eat, give me the damned ones, get out, if you want to starve to death, let her do it." Then there was the crisp sound of the bowl falling to the ground, ping.
The ping-pong-pong sound was mixed with the man's anger.
Her head was buried deeper into her knees.
After a few days, her condition did not seem to improve, but suddenly one day, Xia Qingge, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke. She said, I want to eat. This simple sentence made Mrs. Zhang want to cry.
impulse.
"Okay, okay, just eat it, just eat it." She said excitedly after watching Xiaqingge reluctantly swallow a few mouthfuls of porridge.
Although she only took a small bite of each dish, after finishing the meal, she sank her little body into the sofa again. She didn't say a word, didn't move, and lowered her head. I don't know what she was thinking.
Mrs. Zhang walked out of the room and told the good news to Du Liaochen who was hiding in the study and smoking heavily. His expression seemed calm, but the look on his face when he heard that she started eating could not be deceived.
Human, Mrs. Zhang knew that he was happier than anyone else because he was more worried about Miss Xia's safety than anyone else.
He was not doing well these past few days. He had never seen a smile on his face. He was so frightened that the servants of the Du family did not dare to take a breath. They were all cautious in their words and deeds. Miss Su was also sent away by him.
He has never brought a woman back, so the only person who can change the young master is probably Miss Xia.
Last night, everyone went to bed. She went to bed late because she still had some things to do. Unexpectedly, when she was about to go to bed, she happened to see the tall and tall figure of the young master standing motionless in front of Miss Xia.
He was motionless in front of the door of his room. From his lonely expression, she could vaguely see his regret.
Shouldn't we feel regretful for torturing such a beautiful woman into this state?
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