The girl's cry paused for a second, and then she screamed again due to the tearing pain. Tears flowed freely, and she couldn't even see clearly the face of the person pressing on her.
There was only one thought in his mind, that she had been raped by him, and this time it was true. The intense pain in her lower body tore through her, and she almost fainted from the pain. He had no intention of stopping, and all his anger and desire were vented on her.
Han Yixing was in so much pain that he couldn't move, couldn't even shout, only silent tears were left, running like an unstoppable river.
She thought of his previous pampering, him teaching her to ride a horse, and him bringing her food. It turned out that they were all fake. Was this the moment he had been waiting for?
This terrible man, he pampered her to heaven, and then drove her to hell, just like a broken rag doll, playing her final use.[
Han Yixing bit his lip and couldn't hold back his tears. The smell of blood spread in his mouth. The car was still driving smoothly. No one knew what happened in the back seat, but this scene would forever remain in his mind.
into her mind.
Han Yixing, just like being abandoned by your parents, no one in this world will love you, no one will cherish you...
The car stopped outside Mengyuan, and he finally got up from her. The anger in his eyes did not disappear, but it added a touch of complexity.
What was thrown on her body was the large suit jacket, which smelled of other women's perfume.
"Han Yixing, this is what you call a real pet. Are you qualified?"
Putting aside these words coldly, he tidied up his clothes, got out of the car calmly, and walked towards the brightly lit castle in Mengyuan without saying a word.
The servants stood together, no one dared to speak. The young master today was particularly gloomy.
The driver got out of the car but didn't dare to knock on the door. He just stood aside respectfully.
Han Yixing's eyes finally slowly gathered. She was a real pet. She was like an injured puppy, lying in his car with his coat still covering her body.
Just like the last time in the cabin, he left coldly, leaving her with only a coat, and she was the puppy injured by his own hands...
After a long time, the pain in her body did not dissipate, and her mind was too hazy to think. She put on her skirt, but her top was too torn to put on again.