Ran Mi swore that she really wanted to travel through time and space immediately and go back to that day. Don't listen to Qiao Cheng's words, don't believe that you can live without love, and use marriage to get what you want...
She also wanted to slap herself hard. Even if she died in Las Vegas, she didn't want to be despised and insulted by Li Yichuan.
He is right. How can a woman who doesn't have self-respect for herself ask others to give her self-respect?
She understands better that divorce is impossible! Li Yichuan is a cruel person and has something hidden in his heart. It was she who foolishly ran into him...
He withdrew his fingers, turned her over, pulled her waist up, and entered from behind. He used a strong force to spread her tightness little by little, and then pushed hard, burying her completely inside.
Ran Mi was so troubled by the headache that she lost half of her soul today, and she had no strength to resist. She accepted this man and this marriage voluntarily, and she cannot blame anyone... Ran Mi, this is the punishment for not being dignified.
, so just accept it yourself!
Her face sank into the soft pillow and she let out a few soft sobs.
Then, he only cared about himself to satisfy himself. He slammed in and out, over and over again, obviously making the sound of water stains, more and more... but it made her feel more and more uncomfortable. It turned out that not every time
Making love once will make her feel like she is flying in the night sky...
She wanted to shout to stop...but would he have pity, sympathy, and stop?
So Ran Mi endured and endured mechanically, closing her long eyelashes tightly, as if this would make all the pain disappear.
She fell from a honeypot into a quagmire. In just over five months, faced with a mountain of debt, she was still not strong enough to withstand all the storms and waves. She had no one to rely on, no branch to rely on, and no one to support her.
Share her pain and sorrow.
She could only... let the man who was pressing down on her use his wild ways to rob her of her remaining self-esteem.
She finally turned around, said softly, blinked her long eyelashes, but actually didn't shed any tears!
When she couldn't even cry, the pain was beyond description.
"It hurts? It doesn't look like it... Look, you're so wet and you didn't shed any tears. You shed a lot of tears that night in America." He leaned down and pecked her cheek.
"I can't cry, it's really painful." She frowned slightly and whispered, "How about tomorrow? I'll be ready tomorrow..."
But he remained unmoved.
Ran Mi took a breath and said, "Then let me be on top... okay..."
That way, at least she wouldn't have to endure such strong rebuttal from him. She really couldn't bear it anymore!
A flash of starlight flashed in Li Yichuan's eyes, and he turned over, letting her sit on him.
She leaned forward a little, her long hair brushed against his chest, and she pressed her hands on his strong chest muscles and moved them slowly.
"You can't do this..."
He was obviously dissatisfied. He held her buttocks with both hands and pressed down hard, completely burying them into her body and making a tight fit.
Ran Mi took a deep breath, looked up at him in panic, endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help but say:
"You have to let me learn, right? Unlike you, I have been in love for a long time and am naturally good at it."