Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 344 Ye Xingtong, You Betrayed Me? (41)

"I told you, I don't believe it!"

Yan Sijue stared at her unblinkingly, gently pressing her trembling lips with his slender fingers, under his almost gentle eyes, he casually pulled out a smile.

He was as coquettish as in memory, but coquettishly so cruel.

"Yan Sijue, why don't you believe me? I didn't lie to you, I really didn't, no!"

Ye Xingtong looked at him, tears gradually bursting, her vision became blurred, and she almost collapsed in front of him.

Such a shaking heartache hit the bottom of his heart.

However, the throbbing ripples could not melt the ice that gradually gathered in Yan Sijue's heart.

Anger and hatred were entangled in the depths of the pupils, and the bursting fire burned her reflected face, distorted and shattered a little bit.

"Yan Sijue, why don't you believe me?"

"Ye Xingtong, I met you and gave you a chance to explain. But what was the result? I found that I was teased by you. Do you still love Leng Mingyu? You can't bear him, you can't bear the Su family. everything, so you have repeatedly chosen to betray me!"

Yan Sijue narrowed his evil eyes, whispering in her ear with a calm and suppressed voice.

Ye Xingtong only felt that she had fallen into a suffocating swamp, no matter how hard she struggled, she still couldn't get out of the predicament at this moment.

Pain, pain everywhere.

"I didn't. Not a single word of what I said to you last night was false! I didn't lie to you, I didn't betray you, no, nothing at all! Yan Sijue...don't condemn me so cruelly, I Haven't done it, really haven't!"

"Heh, this trick is really clever!"

Yan Sijue's mocking eyes didn't waver in the slightest, looking at her, he slightly lifted the corners of his lips, and shook his head seriously.

"Did Leng Mingyu teach you? Before I question you, you come to explain to me first, let me believe you. Heh, Xingtong, I like the way you stay a little bit, because you don't have the heart to lie But it doesn't mean that you can always pretend to be innocent as a reason for your explanation."

"I'm telling the truth. I didn't lie to you. How many times you ask me, I always answer this way!"

Ye Xingtong bit her pale lips tightly, trying her best to recover a little sobriety from another kind of pain.

Too numb.

She even felt that her breathing and heartbeat had stopped. Such an illusion made her think that she was dead.

But why is she still alive?

Obviously the pain has reached the extreme, why can she still feel the pain deeply, gnawing at her bones and blood in every part of her body.

"Xingtong, I said before, when a woman cries too much, her tears become cheap!"

Yan Sijue was still staring at her, concentrating every inch of pain in her eyes into the cloudy evil eyes, and then, he walked slowly, pulling her back stiffly.

Until it hit the desk, causing a sharp pain in her lower back.

"Look, your tears are useless to me now, because I feel disgusted when I look at it!"

His eyes were mocking with undisguised contempt.

Every word fell into Ye Xingtong's gaze, like countless sharp swords, piercing into her heart invisible, without a trace of injury, the pain was so crazy.

"Yan Sijue, you can't treat me like this!"

"Then how did you treat me?"

Yan Sijue suddenly narrowed his evil eyes, caressing her slender neck with both hands, tightening his fingertips a little, he grabbed her.

(End of this chapter)