It's a pity that she doesn't know anything about him.
Maybe, as he said, he knew her five years ago. To be precise - it was five years ago that he began to deliberately investigate her, right?
He lay dormant for five years before taking action.
Hit with one hit.
At this moment, Yi Xiangxi braked suddenly. Qiao Xiaomai tilted his body and realized that he had stopped in a remote suburb. Behind him, a car failed to brake quickly and sped out, but it quickly turned back.
Before Qiao Maimai could react, Yi Xiangxi had already dragged him to the back seat of the car and quickly locked the door.
She had a bad intuition and shouted: "What do you want to do?"
What she answered was a burst of savage violence. He had already pressed her hard on the seat, and his big hands tore her dress mercilessly. There was no room for buffering, and he tore her into pieces and occupied her...
Qiao Xiaomai was torn and pushed in extreme pain, but how could he move at all? He endured her tricks indifferently, with sweat on his forehead, immersed in a kind of extreme pleasure and extreme pain, and he clung to her tightly.
He penetrated deep into her soul...
At that time, the opposite car window rolled down, revealing Jiang and his party's extremely angry eyes: This couple was so eager to drive in the wilderness.
He was about to jump out of the car, but his cell phone rang, and it was the extremely stern voice of his old father Jiang Heng: "Yixing, something big happened at home, you come back right away."
He did not dare to disobey, turned the car around, and left bitterly.
At that time, Yi Xiangxi finally completed the last moment of passion and pressed his whole body weight on her, unscrupulously. Even if she suffocated the next moment, he didn't care. He just whispered shamelessly in her ear.
: "Jiang and his entourage actually followed us! Ha, he just left after watching this wonderful show. Qiao Maimai, how jealous should he be of me? He will never enjoy your kindness like this in his life..."
Qiao Xiaomai's hands that were struggling and pushing were almost numb from the pain. However, no matter how numb the pain was, it was nothing compared to the humiliation that his soul suffered. The little fantasy-like friendship that they had accumulated over the past few days disappeared without a trace.
trace.
Yi Xiangxi, he can never reconcile with her - she is really just a tool and means of revenge for him!
As long as he has the slightest bit of tenderness, how can he be willing to violate her like this?
He had already stood up and put on his shirt nonchalantly. Seeing that her dress was in disgrace, he laughed loudly: "Qiao Xiaomai, just stay in the back seat and lie down, so as not to expose yourself."
Xiaomai stared at that handsome smiling face for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief.
How unjust God created man.
Because he is so handsome, his character is so low, and the outside world thinks he is a good person. It is really unreasonable.
That night, she stayed in the small attic and looked up at the stars.
City people, who spend all day in cramped reinforced concrete floors, no longer know how romantic the stars and the moon are. And she, Qiao Xiaomai, only had the opportunity to see the sky outside in this golden cage...
.
How ironic.
She was alone inside and heard footsteps.
He opened the door, and under the moonlight, his bathrobe was unbuttoned, revealing his broad chest.