Wife, I confess: The president forced marriage

If that is also called ecstasy, Huangfu Jiajia would rather commit suicide on the spot.

Looking back on the past, the whole body trembled uncontrollably. Xiao Yi felt her trembling and couldn't help sighing, "I used to not know how to express."

These were the softest words he could say, but to Huangfu Jiajia, they were really meaningless.

Yes, he doesn't know how to express. In his world, as long as it is what he wants, he always gets it according to his method. No one taught him to take into account other people's feelings. In his world, he is the only one who respects himself.

Huangfu Jiajia was an accident for him. [

It was also that exception that made him fall in love with her, like being poisoned, and it was out of control from then on, either he died of the poison, or he let her die of the poison.

Jingle Bell……

Like the timely rain, Yan Mo rescued Huangfu Jiajia from Xiao Yi's encirclement.

The car drove from Xiao Yi's house to Shi Ying's apartment.

Yan Mo personally opened the car door for her: "Do you need me to help you up?"

"No need, I can do it myself." Huangfu Jiajia was a little groggy, but still bowed to Yan Mo in gratitude: "Brother Mo, thank you. Don't... don't let Shi Ying know, okay? "

"Go in, Xiao Yi, I'll handle it for you."

……

The setting sun is like blood, sprinkled on the golden beach.

Jiajia opened the curtains, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of Shi Ying's seaside apartment, took a deep breath, and took a hard bath for an hour. She always felt that staying with Xiao Yi made him smell disgusting all over her body.

She washed herself clean, took her bag out again, went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and bought two bottles of contraceptive pills after deliberating for a long time. Before entering the door, she held them tightly.

In the middle of the night, she and Shi Ying got together again.

After Shi Yu carried her to the bathroom to clean up, she lay back on the bed and didn't care about her anymore. He seemed a little tired. Jiajia leaned on his arm and looked at his face blankly, and crawled quietly. get out of bed.

Then he poured himself a glass of water in the kitchen and swallowed it with the medicine in his mouth.

Just after returning to the room, the mobile phone on the table rang, she was wrapped in a bathrobe and looked at the name on the screen: Xiao Yi.

Like shaking off a poisonous snake, she ruthlessly threw the phone into the trash can, but the persistent ringing finally woke up Shi Ying, who frowned and didn't even open his eyes: "Jiajia, the phone is annoying. died!"

Then Jiajia picked up the phone in fear, and ran to the balcony to pick it up.

"I'm downstairs." It was Xiao Yi's voice with a wicked smile.

Jiajia poked her head down, and she saw a car parked at the door of the apartment. Suddenly, she was so scared that her heart jumped: "What are you going to do?" [

"It's nothing, I just miss you a little bit. Good night!" Then, the phone was hung up.

The car gallops away.

Xiao Yi himself admired himself, and followed her all the way downstairs to Shi Yu's house, watching the lights in the room go off and on again, he could even guess that there were two entangled men and women in the room, and he even saw the light behind the curtains with his own eyes. The passionate back, and what's more, he squinted his eyes to admire while smoking a cigarette.

I don't know what kind of mentality I used to watch the scene where the two men and women were entangled, imagining that the woman he liked was being crushed by others, and when it was over, he would say good night to that woman without wave or wave.

Haha, he saw a very funny saying some time ago: For every woman you want to play with, there must be a man who plays with her until she throws up!Isn't it fun?