The two forces were pulling each other, but she was ultimately weak. Her arm was twisted behind her by him, almost breaking off immediately.
"Damn it... all of your family should die... damn women..."
The pungent smell of alcohol rushed into her nose.
He had vomited and was full of bad luck. His white shirt was also stained and messy, unsightly. His neatness and gentleness were gone, like a ferocious beast in estrus, with only animal lust left in his body.
The big hands were filled with a kind of frightening strength, and they kept tearing at her body. While scratching, they cursed: "Damn it... Qiao Dalin... I want to kill you... I want your whole family to die."
...Kill you...kill this guy like you..."
She instinctively shouted: "Help...help...Daddy, help me...Yixing, help me..."
When he heard these words, he burst into laughter. His voice sounded like a devil's scream in the dark night.
"You have no time to care about yourself and I'm about to die. How can he save you? That man of yours, Jiang Yixing... Hahaha, because he has never had you, he misses you so much... Actually, what does a woman like you have?
Okay?? I’m almost sick from playing with you... I’m so tired of it... Bitch... Your whole family is a bitch... Your damn father is even more of a bitch..."
Her chest was so tight that she was almost suffocating. She just thought, I am going to die. I am going to be killed by this guy. However, she could not call for help or struggle. She could only hear the sound of her clothes breaking as he pulled desperately.
, desperately ravaged her, and at the moment when she was almost unconscious, he stepped forward...
The pain overwhelmed her like a tide, and she fainted as soon as her vision went dark.
When I woke up, I saw the dazzling sunlight coming in from the window.
She was lying on the ground, her hair disheveled, and her body was covered in bruises and bruises. When she wanted to stand up, she felt as if she was falling apart in pain, so she walked a few steps and drank a glass of ice water.
Her chapped lips almost felt like they were burning. She threw on a big shirt and sat on the sofa, just panting.
There is laughter.
It belongs to a woman and arrived before anyone else arrived.
This is the first time Yi Xiangxi has brought a woman back.
The door opened, and there was a faint scent of roses. The fragrance arrived before anyone arrived. Yi Xiangxi was extremely earnest and gentle, and his voice was as romantic as water: "Dear, please come in..."
With the crisp sound of pointed high-heeled shoes, the beautiful woman who came in was tall, with big breasts and wide buttocks. However, this good figure did not mean that she was a gorgeous and slim woman. On the contrary, she was wearing a light blue Chanel suit, with her neck
The golden pearl necklace shows that it is elegant, well-mannered and very stylish.
Bing Bing!
That was Bingbing, the famous columnist. It was the Bingbing who Qiao Xiaomai sorted out the newspaper clippings for her - using the 24k gold paste book given by Yi Xiangxi.
When Bingbing saw the woman sitting on the sofa clearly, she couldn't help but be startled.
This strange woman has messy hair and bruises on her neck. Especially her clothes - I really don't know how to describe it. She is obviously wearing a men's white shirt, revealing a fair and plump calf... even
There are also patches of blue and purple on the calf...
Countless questions came to mind.
Is Yi Xiangxi hiding his beauty in the golden house?
And also playing perverted games?
Her expression changed slightly: "Xiangxi, who is she?"