"Why don't you say it louder, you hate me now? Well?" He grabbed her chin, forced her to look up, and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with his other hand, so that she could see herself more clearly, "Because he is here, so
You just hate me, right?"
"He?" Tong Yao was stunned, and his face suddenly turned ugly and pale.
"Don't pretend to be confused with me, I can see clearly!" Qin Muyuan grabbed her ankle and pulled her whole body down, pushed her body away and pressed him under her, "And
He is wearing couple's clothes, am I wrong?"
"You mean... Qin Qiaotian?" The tears in the corners of Tong Yao's eyes stopped, and his heartbeat suddenly stopped. He understood what he had misunderstood!
When she wore that outfit, she felt it would be uncomfortable...
"I can explain it!" she shouted anxiously, "Actually, that dress, no, Qin Qiaotian actually has..." a girlfriend!
"That's enough!" Qin Muyuan didn't wait for her to finish speaking. He covered her body and spread his warm breath on her frightened little face. "You and he hugged each other at the fountain. Did I say anything wrong?"
"that is because……"
"Tong Yao, if I hadn't found you, would you have planned to rent a room next?" There was no humanity in the cold eyes, but only deep ridicule.
As for Tong Yao, his words finally hurt her
Is she so ignorant? In his eyes, is she, Tong Yao, a woman who can "play casually"?
She bit her lower lip stubbornly and met Qin Muyuan's questioning gaze. Neither party had any intention of giving in. As time passed by, Tong Yao's heart became colder and colder, and she finally... nodded angrily.
Despair spreads in my heart
Innocent or not, it doesn't actually matter! The most important thing is the person she cares about. Does he believe it? Now, since he doesn't believe it, all her explanations are meaningless...
"Tong Yao!" Qin Muyuan finally roared out, like a bitten beast, with only a trace of bloodthirsty scarlet left in his eyes.
What he hates most in his life is betrayal!
How could you...
How can you betray?
"Aren't you disappointed that he's not touching you now?" He roughly pulled off her underwear, pushed his slender fingers in hard, and suddenly and decisively occupied her wet and slippery vagina.
The soreness and swelling beneath her body made the humiliation in her heart even more obvious. Tong Yao couldn't help but struggle violently.
Qin Muyuan finally lost the last trace of his patience with her. He directly pressed her shoulders and fixed her firmly under his body. At the same time, he pushed her away with one hand, squeezed her knees away with his legs, and pulled her under her body.
Split to the maximum…
The tie on her hand was still holding her tightly, and she gritted her teeth in pain, but she didn't cry out for mercy.
"Let me see how stubborn you are?" Qin Muyuan snorted coldly, patted her tender cheek, leaned over and kissed her red lips, and at the same time, he straightened his body and penetrated all the way, reaching the deepest part...
A joy that makes your hair wet
A sex that had nothing to do with lust, but only plunder and punishment. He took her tight sweetness to the extreme and vented it on her tender body. He used this silent behavior to prove his ownership.
His anger and depression grew, so he indulged himself for long enough and tortured her for long enough.
Therefore, when Qin Muyuan's mood calmed down a little, Tong Yao had already sunk softly into the bed curtains and no longer had any strength to struggle.
Her delicate and crystal clear skin was covered with bruises, some from being pinched, some from being kissed... Anyway, it was so shocking that there wasn't even a piece of intact skin!
Looking at the dying person under him, Qin Muyuan's eyes couldn't help but soften, and he gave a few gentle but distressed kisses before pulling away.
He let go of the tie around her wrist and placed a gentle kiss on the red mark on it. She had already fallen asleep. She fell asleep no matter what he did. She only felt pain when he pulled away.
He frowned and then stopped reacting...
etc!
frown?
Only then did Qin Muyuan realize that something was wrong with her. He looked stern and lifted up the quilt to check. Only then did he find that there were some slight lacerations on her side... and there was some faint bleeding.
Maybe he just...exerted too much force!
"Sorry... you are so naughty." He murmured, got up, went to the bathroom, twisted a hot towel over, and wiped her carefully little by little.
When it rubbed her body, she winced in pain, and even in her sleep, she blurted out: "Qin Muyuan, I hate you..."
There were still traces of tears on her face after she had cried, and she was in such a lethargic state, her whole body was tortured to pieces, yet she still insisted on saying "hate"...
Doesn't she know how to make him happy first by saying something else?
She keeps irritating him, is she really not afraid of death?
"Isn't Qin Qiaotian annoying? Hmm?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but slowly squat down and asked softly beside her bed.
He wants to know the truth!
I really want to know the truth - what is going on between her and Qin Qiaotian? Do they...really love each other?