"If you don't believe it, then there's nothing I can do about it!" Huanyan turned her head and said, "You can punish me however you want!"
Is this considered submission on her part?
Situ Chenjue suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.
He didn't believe she was unintentional. What kind of woman was Ye Xiaoyu? When she wanted to marry him, she knew everything about his preferences, including what brand of clothes he didn't like to wear and what flavor he didn't like to eat.
I remember the steaks clearly.
How could he forget about his biggest taboo, his aversion to chocolate, especially chocolate bears?
She must be trying something! Does she want to test whether she can change herself?
This woman is so ridiculous!
However, her nonchalant look next aroused his anger even more.
What does she think she is?
Can you play with his emotions like this and then just let him go?
She is just a woman he bought with money!
Situ Chenjue suddenly remembered that on that early morning in that pink hotel room in Paris, full of ambiguity and confusion, the 'Catwoman' with heavy and poor makeup on her face looked at him,
A pair of green eyes, cold, threw the pile of money on his face.
He felt that his self-esteem had been completely negated.
He kicked the car door shut and snorted: "You are asking me to punish you, okay, I won't be polite!"
The next second, he pushed her down onto the passenger seat.
Then, press the remote control to close all the windows on both sides.
Huanyan's heart trembled. Although she knew that this man's punishment would be like this, she never expected that he would dare to do this in the car.
"Outside...there are people outside!"
She weakly pointed to the street outside. Although it was not the most prosperous area, pedestrians passed by from time to time. Because there was a convenience store next to it, the surrounding residents came here to shop from time to time.
In a place like this, under the light of the convenience store, he was so bold.
Situ Chenjue didn't care at all. He approached her body, raised a hand, and tore her skirt to pieces.
Then, he lifted her legs and stepped forward.
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She stood dumbly and allowed him to torture her, her eyes only fixed on the flashing neon sign of that convenience store.
She only thought that there was a magazine on the shelf. The cover of the magazine was Senior Xiao, and there were interviews with him and a portrait of her sister.
All of that was spinning crazily like a kaleidoscope in her heart. Everything was a kind of torture...
At this moment, someone was passing by, a mother with her child, a couple hugging each other, or a grandfather with his grandson, but because of the brown glass, nothing could be seen.
Situ Chenjue, on the other hand, looked at Huanyan with a frightened look, shrinking but unable to suppress his instinctive sensitive reaction, which further aroused the wildness in his heart.
He grabbed her face, occupied her, and said evilly in her ear: "How are you? You feel like someone is watching from outside. This feeling of being peeped will make you feel good!"
"Where...how can there be..." Although Huanyan knew that most people outside could not see what was going on inside, but seeing a car parked here for so long, some people probably felt something was wrong.
One child pointed at the glass, where the tip of Huanyan's nose was almost touching, and asked his mother in a sweet voice: "Mom, do you think there is anyone in the car?"
This chapter has been completed!