27 Buttons dropped on the floor.
With slight footsteps, he walked towards Wu Siwei's room. Standing at the door, he saw the dark room with only Wu Siwei's faint breathing.
The hour hand points to early morning and there is no one in the house. Zhang Ma must have gone back to Min's house. Where is Wu Siwei? Is she asleep?
How could she sleep so peacefully? At this moment, Min Chenghao's heart was boiling with anger, and his sister's cold and stiff appearance appeared in his mind. Seeing Wu Siwei sleeping so peacefully, he did not allow her to be so safe and sound in front of him!
Xin's long body was about to approach the woman who was sleeping deeply on the bed, when there was a click and something seemed to be stepped on under his feet, which made him frown in confusion.
Squatting down, using the faint moonlight outside the window, Min Chenghao saw a golden button. It was the button on the cuff of a men's suit jacket. Why was it here?
He picked it up and looked at it in his hand. He carefully thought about the buttons on the cuffs of his suit. When he compared it with the one in front of him, he felt it was different. He felt keenly that the button was not his! He had never worn a suit jacket here.
, he always has a habit of taking off his suit jacket in the hall!
He stood up suddenly, his dark eyes were cold, and he clenched the button in his hand. If this button didn't belong to him, then it belonged to that man Wu Siwei!
Actually having a tryst on his property! The scene of Wu Siwei and Chu Zhen entangled in his bed automatically appeared in Min Chenghao's mind. Such a scene made Min Chenghao furious. He gritted his teeth and recited the woman's name, Wu Siwei!
Wu Siwei slept deeply. Too many things happened during this period, each of which consumed her mind. The appearance of Chu Zhen today made her miss Wu Silun even more. Tears fell out of her eyes without her consent. In her longing,
I fell asleep unconsciously.
Feeling that her breathing was getting harder and harder, Wu Siwei opened her tired eyes. There was a hot breath in the dark room, and she was startled by the starry eyes that caught her eyes. She saw a pair of red eyes.
He looked at her coldly and ruthlessly, as if his eyes wanted to devour her.
"Ah... help..." She was speechless. She could only stare at Min Chenghao above with her eyes wide open.
"Where is the man?" Min Chenghao's eyes were glowing red, and he glared fiercely at the girl controlled by him. At this moment, seeing her flushed face and struggling towards death, he felt excited in his heart.
Her throat was tightly clamped, getting tighter and tighter, making it difficult for her to breathe. She felt her cheeks were congested and turned red and purple. A pair of small hands tried their best to pry Min Chenghao's hand away. The man who came into view made her want to kill him.
she.
Her legs were suppressed by Min Chenghao's tall body, and she had no strength to struggle at all. She could only use her hands to pry his strong wrist away. At this moment, she felt that the breath of death was so close.
Why did she kill herself? Wasn't the whipping in the cemetery enough? She clearly said that she didn't kill her sister, so why didn't she believe her?
Min Chenghao really wanted to kill her, and the strength in his hands gradually increased. However, when he saw her dying struggle, her cheeks were bloodshot and so ugly, he suddenly thought of his sister's appearance when she died, and the strength in his hands relaxed.
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"Ahem..." The fresh air rushed into her lungs suddenly, causing her to cough out. She lay on the bedside, coughing until her lungs almost came out. She felt her vitality return and turned to look at Min Chenghao.
Her cheeks were still flushed, but her face was no longer pale. There was a trace of fear hidden in her big eyes. Her petite body could not move, so she could only be pressed under Min Chenghao.
Min Chenghao pursed his lips and looked at her: "Tell me, where did you do it?"
Breathing became smoother, Wu Si moved her lips slightly, trying to speak, but her throat hurt and she couldn't speak. What did Min Chenghao mean by this sentence?
"Aren't you going to tell me? Wu Siwei, are you so intolerant of loneliness? Do you need a man so much?" You don't even want to hide it? You just have a tryst with a man on his bed like this?
"What...what did your brother say?" Her throat felt a little better. She didn't understand what her brother was talking about. She had been in this villa and had never seen a man at all. Why did he slander her like this?
"Wu Siwei, you can't live without a man, right? Then let me satisfy you." Min Chenghao didn't want to listen to her explanation. He suppressed her legs and pressed her under him again, leaving no space. His big palm slipped out of her nightgown.
The hem reached in and caressed her body.
"Don't...let me go." Wu Siwei saw the fire in the depths of his eyes and understood what the fire represented. He began to feel strongly uneasy in his heart. Min Chenghao today was more dangerous than before.
But her feeble struggle was nothing more than a desire to resist in his eyes, and it had no effect at all. He only used one big hand to firmly control her.
That man must have kissed her lips, which made him feel disgusted. Min Chenghao avoided her mouth, kissed her neck, and began his plunder. The delicate collarbone has always been his favorite place to linger, and
Every kiss was deeply imprinted on her collarbone.
Wu Siwei suppressed his breath, and his petite body never gave up the struggle. Why was Min Chenghao so angry? Why would he do this to himself?
During this time of love, Min Chenghao's actions made her feel humiliated. It felt like he was trying to humiliate her, with a sense of punishment, which made her unwilling to be treated like this.
Min Chenghao burned each other with anger, preventing her from escaping. The tight restraint and strong force were enough to make her unable to escape.
Wuwu, she cried silently, tears overflowed from her eyes, dripped on the pillow, and wet the pillow. Her dull eyes stared at the ceiling, enduring the humiliation that Min Chenghao had brought to her.
Min Chenghao's heavy breathing was on her cheek, with a strong masculine aura, occupying her nerves. Seeing her repressed face, Min Chenghao sneered: "Why are you enduring so hard? I don't like this very much.
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Wu Siwei stared at him stubbornly, why would he humiliate himself like this? Would he be very happy to see himself humiliated and sad?
Min Chenghao was very satisfied with Wu Siwei's behavior, which proved that he was not the only one who had feelings. Wu Siwei's indifferent look just now made him feel very boring.
She didn't know how the night passed. When she woke up, there was no brother beside her, only the smell of love in a room, which disgusted her.
Dragging her tired body, she walked into the bathroom to clean up. When she saw the fingerprints on her neck in the mirror, she suddenly remembered that her brother had murdered her last night!
He gently touched his neck, why? Why did his brother want to kill him? Why did he stop in the end? His question last night was very strange.
But when she recalled that the breath of death was so close, she didn't even have a trace of fear, only relief. Did she want to die? But what about Brother Silun? Can she let go of Brother Silun?
------Digression-----
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Chapter completed!