Su Jinse pursed her lips tightly, and the paleness of her swollen half-face made her delicate and swollen lips even more tempting. Yan Jue's hand held her shoulders and lingered thinly on the side of her cheek, "Su Jinse,
You really don’t understand how to cherish it!”
Thanks to him, it took a lot of effort.
He pressed Su Jinse against the floor, pulled out the belt with one hand, and the cold belt buckle brushed across her skin, making her body shrink, but he could not resist, regardless of the scars on her body, he rushed in abruptly.
The man was like a crazy beast, running rampant in the forest. Several times, her back sank into the debris on the floor. The pain caused sweat to form on her forehead, and she bit her lip desperately to prevent herself from screaming.
After Yan Jue finished venting his anger, he left without mercy. He stood up and tidied his clothes. He was still dressed neatly. He folded his arms and looked at Su Jinse, whose eyes were lifeless.
After giving her a cold glance, he turned around and started to go upstairs. He had already gone up two stairs, and he accidentally caught sight of Su Jinse, who was huddled in a ball among the shards of glass, her shoulders trembling lightly, and her white back was stained red with blood.
Some of it had dried up. He had just deliberately knocked her to the floor, just to get her to beg for mercy, but she was stubborn and just gritted her teeth. When she couldn't bear it anymore, she only grunted twice, but she didn't make any sound at all.
My heart suddenly throbbed and hurt.
His steps paused slightly, but in the end he still went upstairs resolutely.
He used to really dote on her.
Su Jinse was shaking violently, and it started to snow again outside. She almost lay on the floor, covered in bruises. She could feel the tiny broken glass shards piercing deeply into her skin, making her extremely painful.
There was probably too much commotion outside, so Sister Ling poked her head out of the room, only to see Su Jinse covered in blood on the floor, and her heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.
The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier. Su Jinse raised her eyes and looked at Chunhua Garden, which was completely white and covered with heavy snow. It seemed to have no end, just like her heart had no support from now on.
Sister Ling took the clothes and put them on her body. Su Jinse's body trembled and her face turned to one side.
Tears fell down loudly.
At this moment, her cheeks were swollen, her complexion was sallow, and the sight of blood all over her body made people scared. But in the blink of an eye, when Jin Se came back just now, her face was still rosy and her whole person was healthy. In this moment,...
Su Jinse didn't want to cry, but when she saw the distress in Sister Ling's eyes, she couldn't stop her tears. She didn't want to let herself be discovered by others, but more importantly, it was Yan Jue who brought her endless humiliation.
"Child, stop crying. It's cold and you'll catch a cold if you cry too much."
Sister Ling hugged Su Jinse and helped her up. Su Jinse was weak and almost fell down several times. Sister Ling helped her into the bathroom and helped her take a bath. Looking at the scars on Jinse's body, she was careful not to hurt her.
I held back my tears quietly.
Su Jinse was like a soulless doll with empty eyes. Following Sister Ling's actions, Yan Jue caused her far more harm than anything.
No matter how much she washed, she couldn't wash away the traces left by that man on her body.
After cleaning her back, Sister Ling saw the glass shards stuck in her flesh. She didn't dare to touch it lightly with her hands. Whenever she touched her smaller body, she would flinch slightly. What kind of pain must it be?