Only sex and no love, CEO, get out!

Xia Chun yelled at him, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Liang Shangjun's forehead, the veins on his forehead twitched slightly, and his deep voice was full of exhaustion:

"It's useless for you to go to the hospital now."

Xia Chun became even more annoyed when she heard the words, gasped for breath, then turned around and shouted at Ah Cheng who was driving in front:

"I don't want you to worry about it, you go away, if you want to take a shower, I can do it myself."

"I won't forget him. I've loved him all my life, just as I've hated you all my life."

She even cursed him to die last night. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her deeply, wanting to see if her heart was dark!

"Who asked you to deal with it, and what do you want to explain, Liang Shangjun, don't be too self-righteous, I said before, I won't marry you, I won't marry you, don't you understand people's words, you?"

Her nose just hit the button on his chest, and the hard button hit the tip of her nose. She let out a muffled groan, and before she could struggle, she heard Liang Shangjun's deep voice above her head:

Liang Shangjun looked down at the red mark on the back of his hand, and then thought of the tooth marks on his arm that had been bitten through by her. His dark eyes flashed with cruelty, and he grabbed her slender wrist and held it aside. His eyes locked her gaze coldly, and said coldly:

"Go to the hospital, drive to the hospital."

Liang Shangjun's eyes darkened suddenly, and the bottom of his deep eyes darkened. All of this was caused by her stubbornness. If it weren't for the scandal today, she would have really become Ping Weixuan's wife.

Liang Shangjun's face suddenly sank, the hatred in her tone made him angry, he pursed his lips hard, and threw away her hand, her arm accidentally hit the front seat cushion, the moment of pain, But he opened the door and got out of the car, then sat in the driver's cab, before she could react, he locked it again, lowered his head and started the car...

The anger that she had finally calmed down along the way rose again, burning like a raging flame in her heart, her red and swollen eyes were full of resentment, and she wished to kill him countless times.

Liang Shangjun frowned tightly. At this moment, Xia Chun saw dark red stains on the light blue shirt on his abdomen. She moved slightly, narrowed her eyes, and stared closely at his abdomen. A large piece of the cloth covering the skin was soaked.

"What did you say?"

Pure he opened up.Panicked, she looked up at his face again, and saw that his handsome face was abnormally white, his forehead was covered with sweat, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were tightly closed, as if he was trying his best to endure the pain.

She stared at him resentfully, the corners of Liang Shangjun's mouth hooked evilly, and his big palm took advantage of the unpreparedness to tear off the nipple stickers on her chest. Perhaps he was stimulated, and the two buds instantly bloomed and stood upright, but he leaned forward and looked at her. Breathing into her small face, said in a dull voice:

When Ah Cheng got out of the car, Xia Chun struggled and stretched out his hand to pull the car door, but was grabbed by Liang Shangjun. Although he was injured, he was strong enough to subdue her:

With a sullen face, Liang Shangjun suddenly put the bath ball on the plumpness of her chest, taking this opportunity to cover her soft plumpness, said roguely and domineeringly:

"Xia Chun, even if you love Ping, I can make you forget him!"

"Liang Shangjun, when did I say I was going to die, stop the car quickly, if you want to die, you die yourself, I haven't married yet, I haven't lived enough..."

"Going into the hospital like this will only make everyone laugh."

When Liang Shangjun heard this, the corners of his sexy mouth curled up imperceptibly, and the sharp pain in his abdomen seemed to be relieved instantly.

"He wants to die, of course he said it's okay, I warn you to go to the hospital immediately, I just became a bride today, if he dies, you will be responsible for me for the rest of your life."

"Go in and see what's going on."

Damn it, she actually had a relationship with Ping Weixuan. When she said this in person, it was as if a needle had been stuck in his heart. The pain was sharp, but he couldn't pull it out.

When Xia Chun opened her eyes faintly, she found that she was placed on a hazy bathroom chair, and Liang Shangjun's big hand was pulling the zipper on her back. She was suffocated, jumped off the chair in a panic, but was dizzy again , staggered, was pulled by his big hand, and fell into his solid chest again.

Liang Shangjun remained silent, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly.

His eyes swept over her graceful body, his eyes darkened slightly, his broad palms grabbed her slender white arms, pressed her to sit in the bathtub, and said in a deep voice:

"Liang Shangjun, I will not admit what you said in the auditorium, I will not be your wife, and I will not in this lifetime."

"When you calm down, I will send you there."

"You are my Liang Shangjun's wife, and you have to be buried with me when I die! Don't even think about cursing me after I die, and you will marry someone named Ping again."

Liang Shangjun pulled her into the bath, and the water splashed all over him, and it also splashed on her creamy white and tender skin.

Xia Chun came back to her senses, the car had rushed out like an arrow, and he seemed to have stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the speed of the car made her heart hang in her throat, and she looked at the rapidly retreating buildings outside the window in panic, shouted excitedly:

Xia Chun sneered and retorted:

When his big hand touched her soft and smooth skin, he couldn't help covering it, his slender and rough fingers tightly held her plump body, and his evil index finger pressed the upright Bei Lei gently with the bath ball ...

As soon as Cheng, who was driving, looked up and saw the blood on Xia Chun's fingers, his face suddenly changed. He instinctively looked at Liang Shangjun from the rearview mirror, and asked worriedly:

"Liang Shangjun, can you be more shameless and shameless?"

But she didn't care about her own image at the moment, she just stared at him bitterly, gritted her teeth, and said word by word:

"Ah Cheng, take me home!"

Xia Chun grabbed her wedding dress in a panic, her red and swollen eyes widened in shame and anger, her heart was full of anger and aggrieved, this was designed by Ah Hao for her, but she was too hard just now, when her wedding dress was pulled off, it also tore her wedding dress.

"Don't move around, you vomited so much that your wedding dress is dirty and your body smells bad, you have to take a bath and change your clothes."

Ah Cheng was even more embarrassed. He looked at Liang Shangjun through the lens again, and saw that he seemed to be in a bad condition, so he didn't refuse again. There was just a U-turn ahead, so he turned the car and drove towards Qing'an Hospital.

Xia Chun thought that she would be able to get rid of Liang Shangjun when she arrived at the hospital, but when the car arrived at the hospital, she realized that she hadn't changed her clothes and was still wearing her wedding dress. Dust, and even a piece of the skirt was torn.

Xia Chun frowned, and exaggeratedly exclaimed:

Liang Shangjun's tall body was already against the smooth tiles of the wall, and she couldn't push it away. Instead, he grabbed her wedding dress and pulled it down, and her snow-like skin was instantly exposed in his sight...

Xia Chun only had those few words when she scolded. Liang Shangjun sneered, grabbed her with one hand, and poured water on her with the bath ball in the bath with the other, warning in a deep voice:

She hates!

Liang Shangjun's voice was so cold that there was no warmth, like an ice knife piercing her heart, her body trembled suddenly, her small face turned from white to blue, and when her eyes touched the pointer on the odometer, she screamed in panic:

"Liang Shangjun, you bastard, I hate you to death, you tell him to turn around and go to the hospital, I want to see my mother."

"Liang Shangjun, where is this, what are you going to do?"

"You have been seen, touched and slept by me. If you don't marry me, who else can I marry? Now the whole world knows that you, Xia Chun, are my Liang Shangjun's woman."

"Why is it all right? His blood is all drained. If your young master dies, can you take responsibility?"

Xia Chun glared at him bitterly, struggling hard:

"I don't care about any rumors, Mr. Liang, if anything happens to my mother, I will definitely not let you go."

Xia Chun opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and looked at him in astonishment, his mind was full of the words he said, "Parents will be home in a while."

Xia Chun stared at him in astonishment, what did he say, he said her husband, see "our mother?"

"Because I'm your husband from now on, because you vomited on me, and because you cleaned up before you can go to see our mother."

"Okay, young master."

Xia Chun grabbed him like crazy and beat him, and then he grabbed his hands again. Today, she didn't even wear underwear in order to wear this tube top style wedding dress, but put on her breasts and stickers. Now that the wedding dress has been stripped off, she Apart from a pair of lace panties, all that was left was the pair of nipple stickers.

She reached out to touch the wet cloth on his abdomen, but as soon as her hand touched it, Liang Shangjun, who had his eyes closed, grabbed her reflexively, and she struggled hard to get rid of it, and stretched out her blood-stained hand to the driver in front. Ah Cheng said nervously:

A numbness accompanied by shame and anger surged into my heart at the same time. Xia Chun exclaimed, and then grabbed his hand angrily. She usually has the habit of trimming her nails, and with great force, she immediately grabbed three lines on the back of his hand. Red marks, he felt pain and let go of his hand.

"If it weren't for your stubbornness to marry Ping Weixuan, what happened today would not have happened, and it would not have become such a farce."

Ten minutes later, the car drove into his private villa in the suburbs, and when it stopped in the garage of the villa, Xia Chun had already vomited a car.

After the words fell, dark eyes swept across the fullness of her chest...

"fine!"

"Master, are you okay?"

"Mom has already had a check-up, and there's nothing serious about it. It's just a moment of emotional excitement. I asked Ah Cheng to pick them up. If something like this happens, I have to explain it to them. I'll deal with it later at the Ping family."

When people are arguing, they always like to stab each other's heart with a knife. At this moment, Xia Chun doesn't know if what she said is from the heart. She only knows that Liang Shangjun hurt her, and he wants to control her life and occupy her. Her body and mind, she is not partial!

Xia Chun gritted her teeth, trying to knock the idiot driver unconscious. She turned her head and glanced at Mr. Liang. Seeing that he was silent, she raised her voice again, and said sternly:

The smell in the small compartment was so bad, Liang Shangjun frowned, got out of the car, opened the door, and pulled her down.

Ah Cheng slowed down the car, hesitated, and said in embarrassment:

This vomit also quelled the flames of war between the two of them, she stopped scolding, Liang Shangjun was no longer annoyed, but still drove the car fast.

Xia Chun's face was pale, and his chest heaved violently due to unsteady breathing, causing half of the white plumpness on his chest to be exposed, and the other half was ready to come out...

He even forgot that he was completely naked at the moment, naked and naked.

"You bastard!"

"Xia Chun, don't you want to die, I will help you now."

The more he used such despicable methods to get her, the more she would not want to be obtained by him.

"If you don't want to be in the bridal chamber now, just be obedient. It doesn't matter if you wash it and change into a clean one. Mom and Dad will come home in a while."

Xia Chun's heartbeat was so frenzied that she couldn't breathe anymore, and her stomach was churning. Finally, when the car drove out of the suburbs, she vomited unbearably in his car.

Liang Shangjun quietly opened his eyes, his deep eyes swept over the wedding dress on her body, and told Ah Cheng who was sitting in the cab:

Liang Shangjun watered her body with a bath ball, and explained slowly:

"Ah, you rascal, get out."

"Stop the car, Liang Shangjun, you lunatic, stop quickly."

His deep eyes were fixed on the road ahead, but the speed of the car didn't slow down at all. The car dodged left and right to overtake one car after another. It didn't even stop at the red light and just rushed past.

"Liang Shangjun, where are you going, I haven't entered the hospital yet?"

Thinking of this, anger welled up in his heart.

Liang Shangjun ignored Xia Chun, and closed his eyes after speaking, but he didn't want Xia Chun to grab his arm and shake it violently, saying bitterly:

Xia Chun vomited dizzily, and was rudely pulled out of the car by him again. A wave of dizziness hit her head, her legs softened, and her delicate body slid down limply. Liang Shangjun's eyes tightened, and he instinctively hugged her , then bent down to pick her up, and strode towards the living room.

Xia Chun was so angry that her lungs were going to explode, and she was gasping for breath. This shameless man, he really didn't treat himself as an outsider, and he called her parents so easily.

Liang Shangjun's voice was low and calm.

"Liang Shangjun, you rascal, why do you treat me like this?"

"You're not the only man I've ever slept with. Who said I must marry you, Liang Shangjun, do you think you can force me to commit crimes with such despicable means? Let me tell you, I don't, I only marry The man I love will never marry you."

"If you want me to be more shameless, I can satisfy you."

Xia Chun pushed him angrily, frowning tightly.

"Go down and you'll be drowned in gossip." 13acv.

"Your young master's wound is open, and he is bleeding profusely now. If you don't send him to the hospital, he will die."

He wouldn't know that she was wearing the wedding dress designed by Ah Hao, as if she was feeling the blessing of Xiaotian, this bastard man, he actually tore it to pieces for her.

Her tears rolled down, so caught off guard, she cried and scolded him angrily, but Liang Shangjun ignored her tears, and ignored her anger, he just grabbed her with one hand and took off her wedding dress with the other, mercilessly Stepping on the hem of the skirt with her feet, she peeled off her wedding dress with two or three strokes.

"But the young master said he was fine?"

She hurts!

She wanted to make him hate and hurt him too!

She even swore to herself that the humiliation he gave her today and the humiliation he gave Ping Weixuan, one day, she will give him back twice as much, and let him bear the same humiliation and pain.