Chapter 125: The history of fickle love and debts【6】
The ruthless aura is so condensed that anyone who sees him like this will be shocked.
What's more, it's Jinyu.
She is disgusting. Any man who touches her will make her feel disgusting, dirty and nauseated.
She looked at Bo Qing without any expression, and she could only lower her head and remain silent.
In fear, I glanced at him slightly, my hands trembling.[
His beautiful eyes were dark and deep, filled with violent storms. His lips were slightly pursed, with a touch of grace.
Even though he was angry, it didn't harm his beauty at all.
He looked at her for a long time, from the initial anger to the final melancholy and sadness, and then evolved into a touch of indifference.
He finally spoke again, his voice extremely cold: "It seems that you don't need anything I do, or in other words, you don't even bother to ask for it."
After he said this, he smiled, his smile was extremely charming, covering up the deep disappointment in his heart.
That night, when he violently forced her to do something, he was always afraid of leaving layers of shadows in her heart. But now, he tried to compensate, but what he got in return was her indifference.
In fact, he is hopelessly arrogant at heart. He really wants to throw her away here. The agreement will be invalidated, and this woman will be invalidated as well!
But when he thought about what she would do next for the sake of her position as a movie queen and to secure her position in the entertainment industry, he stopped his furious thoughts.
Jin Yu didn't dare to move. She rolled her eyes slightly, turned her head and thought for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "I can do it."
Hearing these words, Boqing grabbed her hand and gently pulled her onto the blanket on the ground.
Then he quickly took off his clothes and broke into her without any explanation.
The only unforgettable pain in her memory spread again in her mind.
She opened her eyes in pain, but she didn't dare to close them any longer. She could only keep them open, fearing that tears would roll out if she didn't calm down.