famous marriage

Chapter 458 Are you resisting me now?

His eyes turned a little blood red due to anger, and he looked a little scary.

He stared at her closely, and said word by word in a cold voice: "Don't think that crying is all right. Yan Zijin, if you dare to drug me, I will not let you go! From now on, just wait for me !"

As he spoke, he snorted, and warned her again: "And this matter, don't tell me, especially don't let Xiaoxi know. If you dare to tell, not only will I not let you go, but I will also let you know." I will not let your father go. I will let your father and you go to hell!"

As he spoke, he threw her away fiercely, with such force that she hit the bed with a "touch".

Yan Zijin bit her lips tightly, she lay on the bed, although her body hurt, her heart hurt even more.

And William walked to his suitcase, he took out a shirt from the box, threw the shirt at her and said, "Get out of here quickly! I don't want to see you in my room again!"

The white shirt tightly covered Yan Zijin's head.

Yan Zijin took off the shirt.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and slowly put the white shirt on.

She didn't look at William, but moved slowly and got out of bed.

It's just that she was tortured too much last night, and William didn't have any sympathy at all.

As soon as her feet stepped on the ground, she fell suddenly.

She fell heavily on the ground, and it hurt a little, she couldn't help groaning: "Um..."

And William looked at her like this, and he was hit uncontrollably deep in his heart.

Then he turned his eyes away and said indifferently: "Get out, don't let me throw you out!"

Yan Zijin bit her lips fiercely, listening to his indifferent words, she only felt extremely sad in her heart, and the tears in her eyes flowed down uncontrollably.

She took a deep breath, resisting the pain in her body, then got up and moved towards the door.

And William turned his head slightly, looking at her slender back.

Perhaps because of the discomfort between her legs, her body wobbled a little when she walked.

And her beautiful and straight legs looked extremely sexy against the shirt. Her legs almost dazzled his eyes, causing a trace of surprise to flash across his eyes involuntarily...

And Yan Zijin returned to the room where she slept.

She threw herself on the bed, and cried in distress.

She clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, as if holding the quilt could restrain some of the sadness in her heart.

She cried for a while, thinking of her father who was going to have breakfast, and the chicken soup she was going to cook for Mr. Huo, she quickly stood up, wiped her tears, went to the closet, took out a set of clothes and changed.

Yan Zijin came to the kitchen.

She saw the torn clothes on the kitchen floor.

She pressed her lips tightly, and the tears in her eyes flowed uncontrollably again.

Her first time, unexpectedly, was in the kitchen.

Moreover, after he took her for the first time, he didn't have a single gentle word, but only questioned her and loathed her.

He almost strangled her.

Having sex with her, he was so angry that he wanted her dead.

She raised her hands to cover her face, couldn't help crying quietly again, then raised her feet, walked slowly towards the broken clothes, and picked them up...

Yan Zijin prepared the breakfast, she brought a breakfast and sent it to her father's room.

Then the other breakfasts were brought to the small table for breakfast.

Under the eaves, William looked at the breakfast on the small table. He frowned slightly and said in displeasure, "Why are there no buns? Where are the buns?!"

He prefers to eat her steamed buns, without steamed buns, he has no appetite.

Yan Zijin slowly sat down in front of the small table. She didn't look at him, but slowly picked up the rice porridge in front of her and said, "There are no steamed buns this morning, Mr. William, you can just make up for it."

As she said that, she ate her breakfast in silence, as if she didn't want to talk to him anymore.

William's face darkened, and he glared at her angrily: "Go make me buns, I want to eat buns! Without buns, I can't eat them!"

He gave orders to her like a king.

Yan Zijin paused when she was eating, she lowered her eyebrows slightly, and said slowly, "I'm sorry, Mr. William, it's too late to make buns now, I have to teach the students later."

She didn't go to class yesterday, but she must go today.

Her words made him even angrier.

He sat down on his seat suddenly, and stared at her with extreme anger: "Are you resisting me now? Huh? You are not happy because I treated you like that when I got up in the morning, and now you are resisting me Is it right?!"

His questioning was full of anger, and his handsome face became extremely cold.

Yan Zijin slightly raised her eyes and glanced at him.

Seeing the anger on his face, she flinched involuntarily, and then said: "Mr. William, you misunderstood, I didn't resist you. It's really too late to make buns now, I'm going to teach the students today, yesterday I didn't go to class, I have to go today."

"It doesn't matter if you don't need to do some courses that are not important at all! You go and make me buns now, I want to eat buns!"

He stubbornly wanted to eat her buns, as if he was making things difficult for her.

Yan Zijin bit her lip.

She frowned slightly, and looked at him with some disapproval: "Mr. William, students are the future of the motherland, so how can their courses not be important? Or you think they are rural students, so you think their courses are not important. Important, I think it doesn’t matter whether they learn or not. But Mr. William, rural students are also outstanding, and many rural children will make great achievements in the future.”

"Are you teaching me a lesson?!"

His voice sank for a while, and his face became even uglier for a while.

Yan Zijin felt that he was so unreasonable today.

She looked at him, and she didn't want to argue with him anymore, "No. I'm just telling Mr. William that I really don't have time to make buns today. Mr. William, if you want to eat buns, you can go to the county town to eat them. The buns in the county are better and more delicious than mine."

She said that she started eating again, and wanted to hurry up and finish the meal, because the chicken soup in her kitchen hadn't been cooked yet, and she had to cook the chicken soup before going to school later.

William frowned tightly, his face was cold, and he tightly clenched his palms on the table.

(End of this chapter)