But no one ever listened to his defense. Yan Zhen was willing to snatch his sister away; Shi Ying was completely unwilling, passive and had no choice but to be stuffed into Huangfu Jiajia.
And at the age of sixteen, Jiajia climbed into his bed for the first time and hid alone in the Beiya farm. As a result, he was beaten half to death by two parents. He had no way to defend himself and was obviously eaten dry.
He was the one who was wiped clean, and he was the one who was punished in the end. What kind of bad luck did he, Shi Yao, have to end up with such a woman?
So what about today?
Why is she unhappy? Not satisfied with the flower shop he arranged for her? If she doesn't like it, just tell her directly. It's not like she doesn't have a mouth, but as long as it's arranged by him, she will never say a word no. She is so obedient that he wants to be cruel.
Knead her into your body hard.
If she doesn't tell him, he won't ask![
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This is the golden autumn season, and the beautiful manor is as astonishingly beautiful as hot gold. The brilliant colors of orange and red blend together and change layer by layer.
Shi Ying was the first to get out of the car, and she breathed a sigh of relief. It was rare to have half a day's leisure in the beautiful scenery of "Maple". She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She was very happy to find that the field of vision was full of splendor.
, the beauty is simply shocking, as if you are in a painting.
"I really should bring the violin over and stand in the wheat field and play a piece."
Jiajia passed him and took a shortcut to Uncle Avari's house. The two children ran out excitedly and hugged her: "Sister Jiajia, you haven't been here for a long time. Did you bring us a gift? I was with you last time.
Do you have the go-kart you mentioned?”
Jiajia knelt down and looked at the two disappointed children with an apologetic look.
Shi Ying walked over and saw Jiajia being embarrassed by the two children. She felt funny in her heart, but she showed no intention of rescuing her. Instead, she walked past the two of them towards the depths of the wheat field.
"Shi Yi, wait for me." Jiajia chased after her.
Shi Ying raised her eyebrows and stepped forward.
The palm of his hand was suddenly wrapped by a small hand. There was a panting girl beside him. Shi Ying turned defensively and wrapped her hand. The two of them walked leisurely in the golden wheat field. Even if they didn't speak, they wouldn't feel embarrassed. They were so leisurely.
It was as if they never needed words to communicate with each other.
After walking for who knows how long, there was no one around, and there were golden wheat fields spreading all around.
A cool breeze blew across my face, and I was immediately hugged into an all-too-familiar embrace.
"Why are you unhappy today?" Shi Ying quietly pressed her into the wheat field, stared into her eyes, and asked coldly.
"Are you concerned about me?" Jiajia blinked.
She felt warm in her heart, as Shi Ying treated her in an unprecedented way today.
"What do you think?"
Jiajia bit her lip and was silent for a while. Shi Ying's men had quickly unbuttoned her pants, lifted up her top, and were unzipping her pants.
"My aunt is here." Jiajia looked at his movements and stuck out her tongue, then looked apologetically at his hand.
"Lied to me?" Shi Ying narrowed her eyes, checked it herself, and sorted out her clothes with some frustration, "How many more days are left?" [
Jiajia was silent, and suddenly there was a surge of sourness in her heart.
Tears flowed out uncontrollably.
Shi Ying realized later that she was crying. He reached out to touch her face and said in a cold tone: "Why are you crying? I haven't bullied you yet!"
Jiajia felt even more sad when she heard his sarcastic remarks.