He tried his best to calm down, but his heart was not under his control.
He also wanted to simply let go, pretend not to care about anything, wish her happiness, and then watch her get engaged to another man.
But he couldn't do it.
"Isn't it always like this between us? Di Yating, I'm getting engaged tomorrow..." Ou Ya lowered her head and grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands.
"Ou Ya, look at me and tell me again, you don't like me, you never have, not at all... I've always been the one who said it because of my own sentimentality!"
Di Yating stretched out his hand to straighten her face and spoke in a deep voice.
"..."
"I can't tell you. You clearly love me, so why did you marry Manji just for the sake of kindness? Can you live your whole life? What's more, there is no so-called kindness between you and me. At most, it's equal. If not, I don't have any.
We can even out the situation without you having to pay for it for the rest of your life!" Di Yating yelled, grabbing Ou Ya's chin harder and harder.
"Di Yating, I'm late. It's never a matter of love. It's just that I like you, but only Manji can give me what I want. Not everything can be turned around. We're going to get engaged tomorrow!"
Ou Ya was in pain and wanted to avoid it, but he refused to let her go. Her eyes were slightly red.
"I said, I won't let you be together!"
Di Yating's eyes dimmed, he lowered his head, captured her lips, and kissed her hard.
"Well--"
"Di, Ya Ting, let me go!"
The man's violent movements and the strong smell of alcohol on his nose made Ou Ya uneasy.
"Dia Ting, you're drunk, let me go... ugh!"
The car seat suddenly fell back and stretched into a bed. Di Yating pressed on Ou Ya, completely confining her slender body in his arms.
Sensing the rising heat on the man's body and the obvious possessiveness in his eyes, Ou Ya panicked completely.
She raised her hand vigorously and put it on his chest, trying to get up.
"Ouya, you are mine, I will not give you up to anyone, never..."
Di Ya Ting's eyes were red, and Ou Ya's strong drinking energy was stimulated, and he came up all over.
He kissed her hard, not giving her any chance to breathe.
His big hands easily tore off her clothes until he saw her breakable skin.
After not deliberately basking in the sun for a while, Ou Ya gradually recovered her original skin color, which was intoxicating against the backdrop of the night.
Di Yating tilted his head and bit her shoulder.
Ou Ya was in pain and wanted to get up anxiously, but her whole body was pressed hard by him.
His clothes were in a mess, and his eyes widened when he caught a glimpse of Di Yating untying his belt.
"Di Yating, what do you want to do!"
As soon as Ou Ya wanted to get up, she was pulled back by him and struggled desperately.
But her skills were no match for Di Yating, and within a few moments he tied her hands to the door knocker of the back seat of the car with a belt.
"Dia Ting, don't do this to me... don't..." Ou Ya panicked, her pretty cheeks were as pale as paper, her legs were suppressed by him, and she couldn't move at all.
Panicked and at a loss.
"Ouya, you are mine...can only be mine..."
However, Di Yating seemed to be possessed by a demon, with only one thought left in his mind.
He forcefully tore off her clothes, spread her legs, and before Ou Ya had time to react, he sank down suddenly.
