Jian Shui's autumn eyes were filled with tears. Xiang Yimo stared at him momentarily, wondering why he turned a blind eye to her after waiting for him for four years, "Yisheng, you are Yisheng, I will never admit your mistake."
Chu Zhanjin glanced at her impatiently, "This is too old an excuse to strike up a conversation."
Nangong Han had a gloomy face, stepped forward and grabbed her hand, and threw the clothes on her body to Chu Zhanjin, "Let's go!"
"I won't leave." She finally found the person she had longed for.
"Don't embarrass me here!" Nangong Han dragged her away forcefully.
After sitting in the car, Xiang Yimo turned his head towards the window. The tears that filled his eyes could not bear the weight of bitterness and rolled down silently, glowing with broken light like ice crystals. He was obviously Su Yisheng, why should she deny it?
What's the point of waiting all these years?
"Do you still feel ashamed? When you see a man, you want to pounce on him. Are you so horny?"
Xiang Yimo wiped the tears from her cheeks and remained silent, letting him insult her without saying anything back.
"Which man is he among you? That's right, you have so many men, how can you possibly count them all and distinguish them clearly!" There was silence in response to him. Xiang Yimo's indifference angered Nangong Han, "Your eyes
There are only other men here? I will let you know whose wife you are today!" He pushed Xiang Yimo down rudely.
"Don't touch me...get away..." Xiang Yimo struggled, her hair spread messily on the leather seat. The fever had just subsided, but her body was still weak. She was no match for him.
"You are so lascivious and promiscuous under other men, how can you pretend to be a chaste and fierce woman with me?" He pulled hard and easily tore the thin clothes on her body to pieces, revealing her beautiful body in front of his eyes.
His dark eyes were filled with a layer of red light.
Her smooth back was pressed against the cold dermis, and the chill flowed from her spinal cord to her whole body. She looked at her desperately, "Don't you think I'm dirty? Why are you still touching me?"
When he mentioned this, Nangong Han's anger suddenly burst out, and he tightened his grip on her shoulders, leaving bruises on her tender and delicate skin. He pushed her legs apart roughly...
The car stopped slowly, and a soft voice came from outside the door, "Brother Han, why are you back so late today?"
The moment Nangong Han was about to invade her body, he heard Yao Mina's voice. He paused, sighed softly, and shot her with cold and angry eyes, "You'd better calm down for me!"
He straightened his clothes, opened the car door, and walked out.
The moment the car door opened, Yao Meina caught a glimpse of the naked Xiang Yimo inside, and a hint of resentment quickly flashed through her calm eyes.
"It's so cold outside, why are you here?" Nangong Han then put his clothes on her body.
"I'll wait for you to come back."
"Come in quickly!"
"I cooked a midnight snack, would you like to eat it with me?"
Nangong Han nodded and pushed her wheelchair away together.
The temperature in the car gradually dropped, Xiang Yimo was naked, staring at the roof of the car with empty eyes, his eyes were dull, and his body was covered with large and small bruises.