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

He can't wait to taste her, possess her, toss and turn from day to night...

"Xin'er..."

He kissed her frantically, tearing her clothes.

Chanel refused to struggle, but his strength was so great that her resistance was useless.The lips that were kissed could not speak at all!

She can't have sex, she's pregnant with a child!

She can't, she can't!

She tightly protected her abdomen with one hand, and kept pulling back the clothes he had pulled off with the other.

Su Shijie seemed unable to bear it any longer, and roared in a low voice, "Xia Xiner!"

"Su scumbag, if you think so... isn't there a woman?"

Reason told her that there was still a fragile little life in her abdomen.

"Look for your Wen Wanrou!"

This name irritated Su Shijie's pupils to constrict, and he smiled lowly: "Xin'er...are you jealous?"

"I'm just happy that I don't have to be harassed by you anymore."

"..."

"I'm even more puzzled, when did your taste get so bad. A bunch of garlic was placed in the water bottle that had just been filled with flowers."

"You said you are flowers? Or garlic? Huh?" Su Shijie laughed softly, "You are really jealous."

"..."

"Tell me, you're jealous, while I still have a little patience with your body."

"Su Shijie, you can't, go away...uh..."

Her lips were blocked again, and he pressed her onto the bed.

Chanel struggled, waving her hand in a mess, and grabbed a water glass next to the bedside table.

"boom!"

The water glass hit Su Shijie's forehead, fell to the ground, and shattered into pieces.

Su Shijie's body stopped suddenly.

Bright red blood flowed from his smashed forehead, snaking across his deep outline.

Chanel backed away from him, and quickly grabbed her clothes to wrap her lower body.

Su Shijie reached out and touched the wound on his forehead, blood stuck to his fair fingers.

He didn't seem to believe that she hit him with the quilt, and stared at her for a long while: "Xin'er, this is your second time. Do you think I will forgive your presumptuousness every time?!

"Su Shijie, get out of here—"

She clutched at her clothes tremblingly and palely, her teeth trembling a little: "I know you are not drunk, you are sober! Don't think that you can hide it from me by pretending to be crazy. Get out, get out now, I will never welcome you! "

Su Shijie's heart suddenly suffocated.

Every word she said was like a steel needle, piercing his heart.

There was blood on the forehead, down the chin and down to the neckline...

Su Shijie's face was gloomy, he straightened his clothes without saying a word, his expression returned to his usual chill and indifference, he turned and left without looking at her again.

With her arms around her knees, Chanel sat on the bed, her small body curled up and trembling.

On her fingers and clothes, there was blood dripping from Su Shijie, the color was bright red.

In front of the bed, the glass has already become countless fragments...

She hit him with a glass!

You should be happy, these days, he and Wen Wanrou have forced her to suffocate everywhere, and she finally fought back well!

But why, my heart is heavy and dull, and all I can't help seeing is Su Shijie's pale face?

Why did he come at this time...

Didn't he already neglect her and stop caring about her?

No, he's just drinking to let off steam.He said he was obsessed with her body.

It turns out that her body can still fascinate him?