After finishing, Mo Tianyao left her and went to the bathroom. After a while, the sound of water sounded.
Jing Shen curled up on the bedside. Thinking of the madness just now, she really had no shame to face him again. Why did it become like this? She didn't take care of her real wife at first, but now she came to be his mistress.
Thinking about it makes her feel so ridiculous.
At this moment, a text message suddenly came from the mobile phone next to him. Jing Shen picked it up and read it. It was from Liang Yujie, "You should be here, right? Is he in the hotel in a proper manner? If he wants to go somewhere, you must help me."
Follow him closely and tell me what kind of woman he is with."
Jing Shen held the phone and stared at the text messages in a daze.
Mo Tianyao didn't know when he came out and took the phone from her hand. She came over in surprise and wanted to reach out to take it back, but he held it high.
"You just finished sleeping with me and you can't wait to be the father of your child?"
Jing Shen looked at his cold expression with pursed lips and said nothing. Mo Tianyao glanced at her and lowered his eyes to read the text message.
When he saw that the sender was his wife, he couldn't help but glance at her and sneered: "Want me to send it for you, huh?"
Jing Shen rushed over to grab the phone, "Give it back to me."
When he didn't move, she rushed over to him. He hugged her firmly and kissed her cheek. He quickly took a photo of him kissing her with his mobile phone, and then pretended to send it to her.
Jing Shen was frightened and begged, "Mo Tianyao, don't do this. It doesn't matter to you, but I still have to be a human being. I have a daughter. Can I beg you?"
"Begging me?" He raised his eyebrows and sneered, "How to beg? Just say it?"
"What do you want?"
"come over."
He lay next to her with his cell phone and looked at her, "please me and satisfy me, I will comply with your request."
"You..." She suddenly blushed, "Didn't you just..."
"It was just now. I don't feel it now, so I have to rely on your strength."
"..." She turned her head away in shame and anger, "I can't."
"It can't be right?"
He fiddled with the phone with both hands, as if he was about to send the photo of the two of them. Jing Shen became nervous and turned around and said, "Don't move, can't I do it?"
He pursed his lips and sneered, signaling to her, "Then why don't you act quickly?"
She glanced at him full of resentment, endured the pain in her heart, crawled over and kissed him on the lips.
Before the kiss came, Mo Tianyao turned away with a cold expression on his face, "Who told you to touch my lips?"
"..."
She choked with sobs and started to unbutton his bathrobe. She didn't dare to look at his bathrobe. She leaned over his bronze skin, kissed him bit by bit, and then reached out to his crotch.
Just as she was caressing his member, his sarcastic voice sounded above her head, "Jing Shen, Jing Shen, I didn't expect that you look even meaner than those prostitutes in the nightclub."
"Is it the same for you lying under Shen Yibo, or... is it more wasteful than this~~~ hmm?"
Jing Shen made a move, and his blushing cheeks were already stained red to the roots of his ears.
She let go of her hand and looked up at him, her eyes full of hateful anger.
"Mo Tianyao, if you see me like this, you will feel better if you humiliate me a few more times."
He also lowered his face and said, "How do you know? Yes, I just like to see you lying down like a dog, begging me to give it to you."
"You, you are simply a beast, bastard."
She was so angry that she got up and left.
He took her hand and said, "If you want to leave, you have to finish your work first. Even if you act like a prostitute, this is too unprofessional."
'Pah!' She slapped him with her backhand and glared at him, tears welling up in her eyes, "That's enough for you. It's because of Tian Qiong's death. It's time for you to use me to vent your anger like this."
, Besides, it’s not what I want to see Tianqiong suffer like that. Do you think I want her to be raped? Do you think I deliberately killed her? "
She lost control of her anger and yelled loudly at him.
Before he could take a breath, Mo Tianyao instantly stood up like a mad lion. With one quick movement, he pulled her hair and threw her on the bed. He pressed her head hard against the bed to make her move.
There is no chance.
Then, a heavy slap slapped her on the cheek.
"You are not qualified to mention Mo Tianqiong, but you dare to say that her death has nothing to do with you? If you didn't ask her out, would she suffer something like that?"
"Rape?" He laughed crazily, full of bloodthirsty cruelty, "You pronounce this word very smoothly, don't you want it too, huh?"
She lay on the bed uncomfortably, her hair was pulled by him so that her scalp hurt and numbed, and her tears stained the sheets uncontrollably.
"Okay, even if I killed her, then just kill me. Mo Tianyao, you are not a man. If I don't die in your hands today, I will definitely make you regret it."
Hearing her words, he seemed to be going crazy. He suddenly tore her clothes to pieces, made her lie on the bed, and without any foreplay, he fiercely pulled her into her body from behind.
She groaned in pain, she had lost her dignity after being humiliated by him, and now that he was treating her like this, her heart was filled with despair, she had no strength at all, and she just kept going in and out of him in pain.
The pain was like a lightning strike, tearing her whole body in half.
There was no feeling in my heart, as if the pain had gone numb. Gradually, I could hardly even breathe.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at the space in front of her. The entire space was as dark as hell and as quiet and scary as hell. The only sound was the man's continuous entry into her body, the collision of two flesh bodies, and his violent roar.
She suddenly thought of her Dudu, that cute and sensible little guy.
Tears were like gushing spring water, soaking the sheets in front of her. The moment she closed her eyes, she murmured to herself, "Dudu, if mom is gone, you must, must live strong, mom, I'm sorry
You, I'm sorry..."
As the last word came out of her mouth, she suddenly stopped breathing, went limp and lay on the bed, motionless.
Mo Tianyao didn't care about her life or death at all. As soon as he heard about Mo Tianqiong from her mouth, he wanted to let her die and let her die with his sister.
It was entirely her fault that her sister suffered such a thing, and she spoke so righteously, which made her feel so wronged.
Why should she?
His sister is dead and will never come back. Why should she live in this world safe and sound? He wants her to pay the price and make her life worse than death.