"Tell me, did he do anything to you?" Si Jinghuai stared at Yan Xia with cold eyes.

His eyes looked as if he wanted to eat someone.

Yan Xia paused and pursed her lips.

She thought of something and suddenly raised her hand and hooked Si Jinghuai's neck.

"Well, what are you going to do if he does something to me?"

"Divorce me?"

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Si Jinghuai, her red lips raised slightly.

Si Jinghuai lowered his head and looked at him.

After hearing her words, her face turned terrifyingly cold.

"Divorce?" Si Jinghuai sneered: "I feel dizzy just looking at you."

He pinched the soft flesh on Yan Yanai's waist and said, "Little liar."

The car had reached downstairs and the driver stopped the car.

Si Jinghuai might have been really angry. He opened the car door first and got out of the car.

Before Yan Xia could make a move, Si Jinghuai came back and took her out of the car.

"what……"

Yan Xia screamed in surprise and felt the world spin for a while before Si Jinghuai grabbed him and carried him on his shoulders.

Si Jinghuai was very strong and Yan Xia was small. He carried Yan Xia upstairs as if he didn't waste any effort.

After going upstairs, Si Jinghuai threw Yan Xia directly onto the bed.

There is no sense of pity or pity at all.

The bed was soft, and Yan Xia was thrown down off guard, trapping her whole body in the soft bed.

The high heels had already fallen off somewhere.

Half of the snow-white slender ankles were exposed.

Si Jinghuai lowered his head, raised his hand, pinched her ankle and pulled her.

Yan Xia was pulled forward by her, and the next second, Si Jinghuai's tall body was pressing on her.

"Ah~ it hurts!" Yan Xia cried out in pain.

He raised his head and looked at Si Jinghuai pitifully, his eyes filled with mist.

Si Jinghuai's hands were rough and not as delicate as those of other children from aristocratic families. When he pulled her, he was so hard that it hurt her skin.

Especially since she had just been injured and her ankle was already hurting.

But Si Jinghuai didn't seem to notice her painful and pale lips, and pressed down on her: "You lied to me again, tell me, how should I punish you this time?"

The pain in Yan Xia's feet eased a little.

Looking up at him: "For the sake of my almost dying this time..."

"You have the nerve to beg for mercy." Si Jinghuai gritted his teeth and looked at her: "Am I spoiling you too much?"

"Ok?"

The man drew out the last part of his voice very long, and his tone didn't sound good.

Yan Xia was always afraid of him being like this, so she couldn't help but shrink back: "Me, me too..."

"Well……"

Before Yan Xia could finish her words, the next moment she was possessed by Si Jinghuai, who pressed her body against him and sealed his lips.

Yan Xia had no strength to resist at all, but within a moment, she felt like she couldn't breathe.

Si Jinghuai has always been like this.

When he was angry, he showed no mercy even when doing intimate things.

"pain……"

Si Jinghuai seemed annoyed and bit Yan Xia's lip.

There was a stinging sensation on her lips, and Yan Xia frowned and squeaked softly.

This cry of pain made Si Jinghuai's looting become even more frenzied.

Seeing the atmosphere in the room become ambiguous.

Suddenly there was a noise outside the door: "Mr."

"gentlemen."

Si Jinghuai's interest was disturbed. He raised his head with some irritation and shouted angrily: "Get out."

There was a brief moment of silence outside the door.

The servant who called Si Jinghuai just now said, "Sir, Madam is here and waiting for you in the living room."

"I want you to go downstairs immediately." (End of chapter)

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