Reporters from all walks of life in the city crowded the banquet hall, flashing lights flashed, European-style long, straight double-breasted expensive white dress, the slender and elegant atmosphere filled his body.
She made it custom-made. She was touched by his love for her, so when he proposed an engagement, she immediately agreed.
She is a commoner girl with an ordinary appearance, but she can be liked by Xuan Xianchen, a famous domestic entrepreneur and rich man. Moreover, the most important thing is his gentle and considerate heart towards her, which makes her feel like a dreamy and happy Snow White tonight.
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"Miss, would you like a drink?"
Xuan Xianchen was considerate of her tiredness and let her rest aside while he and his parents went to entertain the guests.
"Thanks."
Yao Hanbing thanked her and took a glass of fresh orange juice from the tray held by the pretty waitress.
Her throat was dry, so she drank a whole glass of fresh orange juice in one breath. Later, she felt dizzy and the figure standing under the secluded balcony was a little unsteady.
What happened?
Her body became weaker and weaker, and her head became more and more dizzy. Finally, her soft body fell into the strong and hot arms.
She felt so dizzy...and her body was limp and powerless. Her body seemed to be lying on a soft place, with silk-like soft fabric underneath.
A man came forward, half-kneeling in front of her, and unbuttoned her dress one by one.
"Xianchen... don't... I feel so uncomfortable..."
She pushed his hand away. She felt dizzy and uncomfortable. It must have been that drink. She had been fine. As soon as she drank the drink, she felt dizzy and weak. Something must have gone wrong.
The other party's fingers paused, and after spitting out the name from her bright red lips, his fingers pulled hard with veins popping out. Several crystal-like buttons fell off the dress and scattered on the expensive wool carpet.
superior.
Her body felt cool, and even... the tight bra that was wrapping her was also torn away.
The fingertips moved over her smooth skin, from the pink cheeks, the thin eyelids, the plump lips, to the graceful neck, moving down to touch her milky whiteness...
Yao Hanbing tried her best to open her eyes, but her pupils were dark and hazy. She only saw a pair of bright and wild pupils, burning with desire for her.
That was definitely not Xuan Xianchen's eyes. Xuan Xianchen's eyes were inextricably gentle and clear, but they were definitely not this wild and overbearing.
She wanted to resist, but her fingers were weak when she touched him. He easily pushed away her obstructive hand, and leaned down, his hot black eyes burning like fire.
Her chest felt hot and painful. He was gnawing at her sweetness like a beast, as if he was punishing her. He was not gentle at all.
Pain, heat, and patches of numbness and heat caused by his long fingertips on her body.
There was also severe pain that followed, and she couldn't help shouting the name "Xianchen...Xianchen..." in pain, and there were tears sliding down her thin eyelids.
He originally softened up when she frowned in pain. He kissed her soft cherry lips gently, and the crystal tears appeared under her thin eyelids... But when she called that name, he tensed his body and showed no sign of it.
The gentleness and roughness penetrated again.
Pain, and his domineering, he seemed to be punishing her, he tortured her to death, without any regard for her body...