She doesn't want it - he has just touched another woman, and now he is close to her, what does he think of her?
Chanel's eyes were filled with hatred, and her fists hit him again and again.
Su Shijie easily cut off all her escape routes and forced her between the recliner and his chest.
The shirt with several open collars was completely opened.
"Xin'er, it's your first time, I won't hurt you." He stroked her soft hair.
"don't want--!"
Chanel refused completely. She originally hated being touched by him, and now he was tainted with the scent of another woman, and she didn't want to!
"Su Shijie, if you're in heat early in the morning, just keep asking that woman from yesterday to come back and accompany you!"
"I said, the man last night was not me..."
She doesn't believe him!
"If you touch my body, you will know... I have never touched a woman other than you." He held her little hand and placed it on his chest, sliding it down, "Smell me, except for the smell of alcohol,
Your smell..."
He didn't even touch a hair of the woman last night!
The distance is several meters apart...
Chanel didn't listen to him at all. She kicked him repeatedly with her legs wearing shoes, and accidentally kicked him in the crotch.
How can the already hard male dignity withstand this heavy blow?!
Su Shijie's expression changed instantly, he subconsciously covered his key points and raised his body.
"Xin'er, you've gone too far!"
Damn it, a woman who has never tried sexual pleasure almost wants to kick him to pieces!
His gentleness faded and he became extremely domineering: "You are my wife, and it is your obligation to have sex. I can do whatever I want to you. The cat-and-mouse game is enough. Regardless of whether you agree or not, I want you...
"
A special breath blew out of his throat.
"Xin'er, I want to bet on you!"
He has made up his mind to make her his...probably he is also afraid that if he doesn't let her become his, she will escape from his hands. He must get her, and he has never been more urgent.
Su Shijie freed up one hand to pull on the trousers and squeezed between her legs.
Chanel's chest rose and fell violently, she was afraid, and her hand grabbed a cold vase on the table.
Su Shijie pulled off his pants with one hand and approached her...
Bang!
When the sound of shattering was heard, both of them were startled.
Chanel was holding half of the vase in her hand, and Su Shijie felt a sharp pain in his head, and a wisp of blood fell down his hair.
Chanel's hand was also cut by the porcelain, and blood immediately blurred her palm.
Su Shijie's face darkened: "Xia Xiner——"
His body swayed forward, Chanel's feet touched the ground, and the entire chair slid backwards.
The next second, Su Shijie fell forward and fell to the ground.
Chanel looked at the fallen man, gasping for breath.
Did she kill someone? She killed Su Shijie by mistake!?
Chanel's forehead was dripping with sweat, and she grabbed her loose clothes, not caring about how big the crack was in her palm.
She calmed down and looked down, but before she could get close, Su Shijie suddenly reached out to grab her.
Chanel jumped back several steps——
Su Shijie raised his body half up, his mind was confused, his eyes were deep and bloody: "Come here!!!"
Very good, she had the guts... to actually hit him with a hidden weapon!
"Su Shijie, I didn't mean it! I'll call a doctor for you!"
"You can't escape... Xia Xiner, you can't escape!" Su Shijie's breath drifted away, and his eyes became clear and blurred as he watched Xia Naier flee the scene.