"Brother Ao—" Jiang Yurou got out of bed in panic, grabbed Dongfang Ao's hand and waved it towards her again, "Brother Ao! What's wrong with you? Why do you hit yourself? I don't blame you! I don't blame you!"
"But Belle will blame me!" Dongfang Ao roared like crazy, "Belle will blame me! She is so clean and proud, how could she tolerate me touching other women!"
Jiang Yurou looked at Dongfang Ao blankly, her heart hurting like a knife.
Why?
Why does he still refuse to love her even though she has given up her virginity for him?
She gave him her most precious first time, she gave him her clean body that she had always kept clean for him, but all he could think about was Beier, only that Han Beier!
After he wanted her crazily, what he thought of was that he was afraid that Han Beier would think he was dirty and would not want him again!
"Dongfang Ao! You have gone too far! How could you do this?" Jiang Yurou shouted with tears streaming down her face: "I am Yurou! I am your most beloved sister Yurou! Moreover, it was you who forced me just now!
You forced me!! Now that I am your woman, how can you think about other women? How can you?"
Dongfang Ao took two steps back in confusion.
how so?
How could this happen?
Why did he fall from heaven to hell just in the blink of an eye?
No!
No!
He can't leave Belle!
He must never leave Belle!
He will die if he leaves Belle!
He will die of heartache!
"No!" Dongfang Ao shook his head
"Now you are no longer qualified to say no!" Jiang Yurou suddenly said coldly.
"I don't want it!" Dongfang Ao still shook his head.
"You have no right not to!" Jiang Yurou forced her over.
"No! No! No! I don't want-" Dongfang Ao screamed desperately and crazily.
"Ao...what's wrong?"
Fang Qing's slightly nervous voice came from outside the door, and then the door opened... there was a crisp sound... the lights turned on...
"Ah——" Fang Qing exclaimed
"Rou'er! What's wrong with you?" Fang Qing ran towards Jiang Yurou.
Jiang Yurou's hair was messy, she was only wrapped in a thin blanket, and her fair skin was covered with ambiguous kiss marks.
Jiang Yurou shyly wrapped the blanket tighter around her body, "Mommy..."
Fang Qing looked over at the bed behind him. There, on the white sheets, were blooming red flowers.
"Oh! How could you two kids do this?" Fang Qing said hypocritically, "Ao! You are too impatient. If you like Rou'er, you should tell your mother that she will marry Rou'er Mingzheng for you. Now,
How can I explain to your Uncle Jiang what you did to Rou'er?"
"No! Mom! No!" Dongfang Ao shook his head in horror, "I didn't think so! I didn't know it was Yurou! I thought..."
"That's enough!" Fang Qing scolded angrily with a straight face: "Ao! What you did is what you did! How can you deny it? Chastity is a girl's life. If you turn your back and refuse to admit it, what will Rou'er do in the future?"
"mom--"
"Stop talking, I'm going to go with your father and your Uncle Jiang right now to finalize your marriage to Rou'er, and choose a good and auspicious day for you to get engaged. When Yu Rou graduates, you will get married!"
"mom--"
"Ao! Mom is warning you! Mom can rely on you for other things, but not for this matter. If you dare to be irresponsible, don't say Yurou can't survive, I will die for you too!" Fang
Qing said sharply, with a decisive tone that left no room for change.
