Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Pulling out his wallet, he took out a card and handed it to her...

Chanel didn't answer: "I just said that I don't want to spend your money, so you don't need to give me a card anymore."

"Why don't you want to spend my money?"

"I have my own financial independence."

"The few songs you wrote?" He sneered.

Chanel's expression suddenly became indifferent, staring at him fiercely: "Are you laughing at me?"

She can tolerate his jealousy and possessiveness, but not her own dreams being laughed at.

"Dreams that are ridiculed are worth realizing." Su Shijie seemed to see through her thoughts, and said softly, "You should thank me."

Chanel was silent for a while and didn't say anything...

One day, she will succeed and make those who look down on her look at her with admiration.

Since she insisted not to get stuck, Su Shijie didn't force it, and locked the lock on the balcony door and closed the floor-to-ceiling curtains.

When he came back, he hugged her from behind, wrapping his arms around her shoulders.

"You don't want to spend my money, but you are my wife, and I must support you." He leaned closer and nibbled on her earlobe, "I'll buy you whatever you want."

The word "wife" rarely appeared in his mouth, and his voice disappeared from the hostility just now, and it was warm.

Chanel dodged her body unnaturally: "No."

"I gave it, so you can't help but say no."

His voice is domineering and fierce: "Xin'er, one must know how to be content. Love has a time limit."

The meaning in the words is quite deep.

The big hand pulled down her slacks at the same time, together with her panties...

Chanel only felt a chill in her buttocks, and wanted to break free, but he held her tightly and pressed her in front of the wide balcony window.

The terrace is arc-shaped and open-air, and the windows are only half the height of a person, just covering their lower bodies.

From here, you can see the beautiful night view of the entire front yard of Su Zhai, the scattered villas nearby, and the wide road.

At the same time, the terrace of Su's house can also be seen from those places.

Fortunately, since it was night, everything was blurry, so no one would notice the commotion here.

"Why is it not enough?"

He said in a low voice, as if talking to himself: "I really want to know, how long will I be infatuated with you?"

Xia Nai'er wanted to push him away, but because her back was facing her, she couldn't do it with both hands, so she could only whisper annoyed: "Su Shijie, don't go too far!"

It's getting too much!

When I came back in the afternoon, I asked her once in the swimming pool, and now I changed to the terrace.Is he going to be in public next time?

Chanel frowned, her body was pressed against the window sill, and she grabbed the edge of the sill with both hands.

"Introduce me to your friend."

"..."

"No?" Su Shijie's hot air sprayed over, "Then change the garden next time?"

"Su Shijie—"

"Xin'er, it's your own fault... Besides punishing you in this way, what else do you think I can do?" Su Shijie's breath was evil.

He was willing to beat and scold her, even starving her would make him uncomfortable.

Only "corporal punishment"...

Chanel closed her eyes, her eyelashes wet with humiliation.

She is willing to be touched by Su Shijie, but she is unwilling to be touched by Mu Xicheng, the meaning is different...

For the former, she is already dirty, no matter how many times she is bitten, she has fallen.

As for the latter, she didn't want to have anything to do with Mu Xicheng, dragging him from heaven to hell.