His hands clamped down on her tightly, and his hard chest pressed her so hard that she couldn't breathe. Haiyao struggled and twisted hard, shouting not to stop, but his movements did not stop at all.
"Xu Yizhong, let me go, you can't..."
She could no longer face his touch. Her heart had been given to others, and even her body had been completely given to Gu Tingchuan. She could no longer accept other men.
His touch was torture to her.
And her words completely angered Xu Yizhong.
"I can't? Why can't I!"
Why should he just care about Gu Tingchuan? Wasn't this woman his in the first place?
He regretted, he regretted not being so cruel to take her earlier, so that she could truly remember that only he, only he, was her man.
Xu Yizhong's dark eyes were filled with dangerous darkness, his jaw tightened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll let you know today if I can do it or not!"
After saying that, he tore her clothes apart with force...
A squealing sound.
As she screamed, the buttons on her chest scattered like beads and fell to the ground.
Haiyao grabbed her clothes and saw that he was about to pounce on him, so she subconsciously raised her free hand and threw him away fiercely.
There was a snap.
He slapped her hard, his dark eyes looking at her for a moment, condensing the emotion that scared her.
"You are forcing me!"
These words without warmth came out of his thin lips coldly, and then he leaned over and placed a wet and hot kiss on her face. He pressed her body tightly so that she could not escape, and rubbed her cheeks hard with his big hands.
The pain in her chest made her frown, and she really started to feel scared.
"No, please...don't..."
After all, there is a huge disparity in strength between a woman and a man. Even if she exhausts all her strength, if he makes up his mind to touch her, she will be unable to fight back and will have no choice but to let him do whatever he wants.
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes quickly and violently. She cried in grievance and sadness, and begged in a low voice not to stop.
At this time, the doorbell rang from downstairs.
The doorbell rang, giving Haiyao a moment of hope.
But the man on his body didn't seem to care at all who was coming and was unmoved.
She was desperate. When his lips blocked her lips and they kissed her wildly, she bit his tongue hard. He reacted very quickly and moved away. She only bit his lip.
Suddenly the fishy smell of blood spread in each other's mouths.
She groped around with her hands, grabbed the lamp on the bedside table, and was about to pick it up and throw it at him, but he reacted, held her hand down, raised her upper body, and stared at her with those scarlet black eyes.
she.
They were like two lions fighting each other, leaving each other scarred...
His lip was bitten by her, and he scratched red marks on her wrists and arms...
Their eyes met, and her tearful eyes were full of hatred.
Those eyes filled with hatred so deep that he didn't even have the courage to look at her. The sadness infected his entire chest inch by inch, leaving him in a daze not knowing what to do at that moment.
"Tell me, what should I do, what should I do!!"
He almost yelled out, what should he do so that she could accept him again!
What he wanted was simple, just to have her by his side, but she hated him and his touch. Her eyes seemed to say, Xu Yizhong, you make me feel sick.
There was a slight glimmer of water in the black eyes, like helpless tears of sorrow.
At that moment, Lu Haiyao was stunned for a moment. His hand let go of her and rubbed the blood on her lips, which was his.
"I just want to ask you one question."
"I love you, do you believe it?"
His voice was hoarse and sad, and his dark eyes were slightly lowered, filled with expectation.
Haiyao looked at him, and at that moment, she fell silent...
There was silence for a long time...
Thinking of all kinds of things and his hurt, she pulled back her confused heart and said expressionlessly, "The one you love has always been yourself."
After getting her answer, he smiled bitterly.
Her thin lips raised a self-deprecating arc, her big hands caressed her face, her voice was slightly hoarse, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it."
How he wanted to tell her that if he didn't carry so much hatred, he would love her simply.
But God did not give him the right to choose, so he could only love desperately...
Maybe, one day, she will believe that he loved her, deeply.
The doorbell is still ringing, and the people downstairs seem to be determined not to give up until they find him today.
Xu Yizhong finally stood up and left indifferently under her surprised eyes.
He left, and Haiyao lay on the bed, feeling relieved. Looking at the dazzling light, crystal tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes.
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downstairs.
Xu Yizhong walked to the door, opened it, looked at the anxious and concerned face, and frowned, "What are you doing here?"
Her concerned eyes were red, and it looked like she had been crying. She stepped forward and grabbed Xu Yizhong's hand, and begged in a low voice, "Yizhong, save my father, please find a way to save him."
"Is this why you're here?"
He looked at her, and at that moment, he couldn't bear to see her sad look.
"Please save him. If no one saves him, he will be finished and our family will be finished."
Concern begged, tears fell down, and she held onto Xu Yizhong's hand tightly as if holding the last straw to save her life.
However, he coldly pulled her hand away, "I can't do anything."
"If this is the reason for you, there is no need to waste your breath."
After he finished speaking, he turned to close the door.
But I heard her crying and asking, "Xu Yizhong! Are you really so cruel? My dad likes you so much, why are you not even willing to reach out to save him at this time!"