Zhuang Yucen stood blankly on the spot. The scene that happened in front of him was something he would never forget in his life.
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, but couldn't hide his cold and sinister look. His big hands tightly clasped the little woman's buttocks, moving back and forth, up and down violently, and the joints were clearly prominent. From such a distance, he could hear the man's heavy but heavy
Fierce breathing.
The little woman in his arms had her beautiful neck tilted back, and her expression could not be seen. She could only see the man lowering his head and kissing her face fiercely.
Who could this little woman be, his beloved woman, Dai Yuxiao. Right in front of him, she was having a good time with another man, his love rival, Mu Lengrui.
Not in the bedroom, not in some secret place, but in the lobby where reporters may appear at any time, Huanhao.
The moment the bouquet of roses fell to the ground, his heart suddenly fell to the ground, flying everywhere, splashing with little blood flowers.
The heart is in colic, and there is a bayonet, which cuts deep into it, stirs it vigorously, and refuses to give up until it is broken into pieces.
The romantic bohemian dress hung backwards, and the little woman's buttocks rose and fell. Every time he rose and fell, his heart ached violently. He could still see the little woman's fair and slender legs.
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare... He stayed awake for several nights, hoping that the scene in front of him was just a nightmare.
The man's violent movements and the woman's suppressed moans all stimulated his nerves and forced him to realize clearly that everything was real.
After being stunned for a moment, Zhuang Yucen turned and left. His departure footsteps picked up petals, but could not take away the soul of the flower that fell to the ground.
He walked out of the hall door and met the reporters who broke through Wang Ma's blockage.
"Mr. Zhuang, is Miss Dai Yuxiao inside? Did your proposal succeed?"
"Mr. Zhuang, what was Dai Yuxiao's reaction after seeing you? Are you very happy?"
"Mr. Zhuang, why didn't Miss Dai Yuxiao come out with you? Is she shy? This is such an honor. She should be very happy..."
"Mr. Zhuang...why don't you speak...Mr. Zhuang...Mr. Zhuang!"
As Zhuang Yucen walked out, reporters gathered around him asking questions and chasing him. No matter how embarrassed his expression was, they kept asking endless questions without giving him any chance to breathe.
He silently took a step to the left, and the reporters blocked his way. He took a step to the right, and the reporters ran to the right to block his way.
No matter how he rushed here and there, he could not escape the encirclement of reporters, who pestered him endlessly. Having just suffered a fatal blow, he became even more impatient.
"Go away!" Zhuang Yucen, who had always been patient, finally burst out with a roar from his chest, shocking the reporters at the scene.
"If you don't say it, don't say it... It seems that we have hit a snag. Dai Yuxiao rejected me, so I won't be so angry..." a reporter said cowardly.
"That's right, that's right! Why are you putting on airs? It's just a proposal..." Another reporter followed up.
"Forget it, let's not ask him, let's go directly to ask Dai Yuxiao..." A female reporter with chestnut hair first walked towards the hall.
The other reporters were inspired by what she said, and followed the crowd and headed straight to the hall.
Zhuang Yucen, who was feeling depressed, panicked when he saw this state. Dai Yuxiao and Wushan Yunyu, who were having a passionate affair with Mu Lengrui in the hall, how could reporters see this?
Let these gossip reporters see Mu Lengrui's romantic nature. Even if he is caught by reporters, it will not have much impact. However, what will happen to Dai Yuxiao's reputation in the future?
In desperation, he roared at the backs of the group of people: "Dai Yuxiao is not inside. She asked me to go to the Mu family mansion to find her. What are you doing in the lobby?!"
The reporters stopped one after another and looked at each other, doubtful of his words.
"I'm going to the Mu family mansion now. If you want to go to this hall, just go!" Zhuang Yucen turned and left, heading towards his return road covered with roses.
"Ah, it seems true... Zhuang Yucen is proposing to someone in the Mu family mansion? This is even more exciting news..." The chestnut-haired female reporter winked.
"Let's go, let's go to the Mu family's mansion..." Someone took the lead in shouting, and was the first to turn back and rush out from the crowd of reporters.
Other reporters and photographers carried their equipment, stopped heading to the hall, turned back and rushed towards the door of the house.
Wang Ma rushed over and saw the reporters swarming towards the door. She gratefully said to Zhuang Yucen: "Master Zhuang, thank you for helping me out. Are you okay, Miss?"
When she asked this question, Zhuang Yucen's face was gloomy and before he spoke, the keen reporter realized that Dai Yuxiao was in the hall, otherwise Wang Ma would not have asked this question.
"Ah, Dai Yuxiao is still in the hall, let's go back!" a reporter said loudly.
The reporters stopped and started rushing toward the hall again. Wang Ma realized that she had said something wrong and hurried forward, opening her arms to stop them. But how could she stop so many reporters on her own?
Zhuang Yucen rushed over and kicked and punched the group of reporters. Several reporters were knocked to the ground by him, but he could not stop their crazy enthusiasm for gossip. Like an undefeated Xiao Qiang, they got up from the ground and immediately ran towards the hall.
Zhuang Yucen was helpless, and he didn't want to face a heart-wrenching scene again. He rubbed his sore arms after the beating and walked back alone in a deserted way.
When he set out in the early morning, he was surrounded by many people, flowers were scattered along the way, and he attracted many people's attention.
And now on the way back, although there are flowers all over the place, he failed to bring back his beloved woman - Dai Yuxiao.
From the corner of Mu Lengrui's eyes, he saw Zhuang Yucen suddenly walking away, letting go of the little woman's lips, and an evil smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
The little woman's lips became red and swollen due to his hard thrusts, but they were more charming and sexy. They were slightly opened and she gasped weakly.
These all have a fatal attraction for him. Originally, what he wanted to do today has been accomplished. The person he wanted to hit has already been hit, so he can stop here.
However, the little woman's tortured look gave him a raging desire. He was reluctant to put down the little woman in his hands, and shackled the little woman's body vigorously, wishing to crush her delicate body into pieces and melt into him.
into his bones and blood.
Dai Yuxiao was already in a trance, her eyes were blurry, and she couldn't see clearly the man in front of her, herself, the past world, or the road ahead.
The man's hot weapon moved in and out of her soft depths at will, once again giving her the sense of masochism she felt during her first night. The shame and helplessness of being robbed by this man for the first time arose spontaneously.
"I hate you..." She couldn't say anything else. Only these three words could clearly express all her wishes.
Mu Lengrui...Mulengrui...Mulengrui...Why did he do this, why did he do this...
His actions not only destroyed any hope that Zhuang Yucen could get back together with her, but also destroyed all her trust and attachment to this tyrannical man.
She is able to see her true heart more and more clearly. In her heart, she hates this man so much. She hates him for taking away her first time, subverting her peaceful life and subverting all her simple yearnings.
Now, he has cruelly subverted her self-esteem, her self-esteem in front of her former lover. It has driven all her arrogance, self-confidence, and nobility to the bottom without mercy.
"Hate it! If you hate me, just shout it out!" Mu Lengrui said sinisterly with the pleasure of revenge. His deep eyes shot out with a wolf-like green light.
He seemed dissatisfied with the little woman's silent reaction. Even her delicate whisper made him feel unhappy. This was not the effect he wanted. He wanted more, more!
He slowly withdrew and paused for a few seconds. The little woman opened her blurred eyes slightly, thinking that the nightmare was about to end. She licked her dry and red lips, her little hands left the man's neck, and struggled to get off the ground.
My legs are already a little sore, and even if I hang them down, it's a bit difficult.
The man smiled slightly, turned the little woman's body around out of thin air, made her face the door of the hall, pulled off the solid-color boxer briefs, and stabbed the hot weapon fiercely from behind.
"Ah!" Dai Yuxiao screamed out of control, pain and humiliation rushing into her heart. She never expected that Mu Lengrui only paused for a moment and had no intention of letting her go.
She saw a bouquet of roses scattered on the ground not far away, and petals scattered on the ground. The color was so bright that it stung her eyes.
Although Zhuang Yucen was not seen, the bouquet of flowers showed that when Mu Lengrui was holding her in full swing, her former lover was watching them not far away.
With her back to this man, she was even more powerless to resist. She really felt like a simulation doll being fucked wantonly by the man behind her. She had no room for resistance, and her hands and feet were hanging down powerlessly, following the sadistic rhythm of the man.
The fiery hardness moved in and out more fiercely, swelled, vacated, swelled again, vacated again, and repeatedly swelled in her deep zone, with a fiery pleasure, swaying piece by piece.
She could feel the man's heavy breathing and the heat he had accumulated. The hot sharp tool stimulated her smooth inside to shrink sharply, but he refused to give up. He still pushed in, pulled out, and squeezed again.
Go in and repeat.
What frightened her even more was that a group of people suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hall. They were clearly reporters, and they were carrying so much photographic equipment.
What are they doing here? Where is Wang Ma? Where is Wang Ma? Why don't you stop them?
Did they follow Zhuang Yucen? Why didn't they go together when Zhuang Yucen left?
How could she meet reporters in her current state? Being bumped into by Zhuang Yucen was embarrassing enough and had already caused her loss of face. How could she be bumped into by these reporters?
These gossip reporters will not care about whether she is the current chairman of China Entertainment Group, let alone whether she has been insulted. What they care about is just gimmicks, endless gimmicks.
She seemed to have seen tomorrow, with overwhelming news and overwhelming photos. What could the title be? A love-struck prince having a wild carnival with a famous lady?
Will the women who are pursuing Master Muta one after another regard her as an unprecedentedly powerful enemy? How will she go out in the future and how will she survive in this society where news circulates instantly?
It’s okay not to consider the opinions of others, but what about the employees of China Entertainment Group? What about the partners of China Entertainment Group? Will the reputation of the Group be greatly damaged due to the outbreak of indecent photos?
What should I do now? What should I do? Dai Yuxiao's heart was so frantic that he scratched randomly with his little hands, but couldn't find any point of focus. The blood all over his body surged up, almost breaking through the Tianling Cap.
It would be fine if it could spurt out, but at worst, blood would be splattered on the spot, and the situation in front of her would make her feel ashamed, leave her with no way out, and make her life worse than death.
In this situation, Dai Yuxiao had to whisper to the man behind him, begging him to stop immediately. Then, they would still have hope of escaping, so that this private affair of their bed partner would not be exposed to the world.