Love you in my whole life

The faster and faster speed makes Jiang Xinlu feel Hao Chengsheng's anger. She suddenly feels wrong and looks out of the window, "where are you taking me?"

Hao Chengsheng doesn't speak, his lips are tight, his eyes are straight ahead, his toes step on the accelerator, and slowly press down, press down, the number of yards on the meter soars from one hundred to one hundred two, one hundred three, one hundred four, and the pointer is still slowly rising. This speed is like the anger in his heart. He can't stop it, and he doesn't know why he is so angry. If she can explain, If she has difficulties, no problem, let him solve everything, but she doesn't say anything, still so top heart top lung, really damn.

During the meal, I clearly feel that my aunt and uncle treat her as a future daughter-in-law. If they want to make up her with HEDY, it's really a bit difficult. This stupid woman, why did she come? Does she know what it means to accept the invitation? When my aunt called him, she didn't mention that Jiang Xinlu would come. If he knew in advance, she would not appear in he's house.

The speed of the car is so fast that Jiang Xinlu grabs the handle on the top. She can feel his overwhelming anger in the car, which is like invisible water, drowning her little by little. When the car comes down from the high speed, Jiang Xinlu recognizes that this is the way to Yulong villa. Inexplicable fear grabs her heart, but she doesn't make any noise, She didn't even say a word, because she knew it was useless.

Soon, Hao Chengsheng drove the car into the villa, and Jiang Xinlu sat still, making a fearless resistance.

But here, any resistance is useless. Hao Chengsheng drags her out of the car and all the way into the house. He has long legs and big steps. Jiang Xinlu stumbles when he drags her. When she goes up the stairs, she accidentally kicks her foot on the railing of the handrail. She gasps in pain, but Hao Chengsheng is not in the mood of pity for jade. He drags her into the house fiercely.

Jiang Xinlu is also on fire, struggling hard, but he can't open a man's big hand like pliers. He pushes her into the door, kicks her foot, and the door closes with a loud noise. Jiang Xinlu takes two breaths, and just about to open her mouth, he suddenly pours on her and presses her on the bed, one hand on her, and the other hand on her jeans.

The light in the room didn't turn on. By the light outside the window, she saw his cold eyes. Her calmness and calmness disintegrated at this moment. She didn't know what else she could do except fight desperately. The man's appearance was so terrible that her hand was almost crushed by him and she still clung to the waist of her trousers, but it was useless. He pulled off her jeans fiercely.

Jiang Xinlu gasped. She felt that she couldn't make it this time. The man would tear her to pieces. She heard him untie the belt, and the sound of loosening the metal buckle was very loud in the dark. She begged him, "no, please don't..."

He turned a deaf ear to the pressure, her heart suddenly shrunk into a ball, brain explosion, the end of the world is just like this, she panted, head a tilt, completely faint.

Hao Chengsheng subconsciously glanced at her. In the hazy light, her head tilted to one side and her hair covered half of her face. He called her. She didn't respond. He reached out and patted her face. His tentacles were cold and his fingers were slightly wet.

He was stunned for a moment. He turned on the light and the room was full of light. His eyes were narrowed by the light. The woman on the bed still had no response. He thought that the wet meaning on his fingertips was her tears. When he looked carefully, it was her sweat. His face was pale and full of sweat.

Again, why again?

He sat down dejected by the bed, his face buried in his palm. He was very dejected. He didn't know what had happened to her? Why does she faint every time she is about to get to the point? No matter how much I hate him, it's impossible to be so extreme, isn't it?

He rubbed his face hard and looked at the woman on the bed. His jeans faded to his knees and showed his two smooth white thighs. Up to now, he still remembers the taste of wrapping his legs around his waist. But now... He swallowed hard and found his pajamas to help her change and cover the quilt.

As for myself, besides taking a shower, what else can I do?

The hot water left behind from his head, and the white mist gradually diffused. He closed his eyes. Deep in his memory was the enchanting and blooming posture of a woman

Hao Chengsheng wrote about this bath for a long time. When he came out, Jiang Xinlu was still sleeping. He kept the same posture as before and lay still. He wiped his hair with a dry towel, threw it aside, took a lighter and cigarettes and went to the terrace.

Tonight's moon is very good, the moon hanging in the sky like a white jade plate, light spread, everything bathed in the light of white, showing a fuzzy hazy beauty.

The spring night was chilly. His naked and exposed skin trembled in the wind. He admitted that he was a little impulsive today, but their relationship had been deadlocked without any progress. She was so stubborn that he really couldn't do anything with her.

He had many women in his life, but only fell on her. He thought that he would get up wherever he fell down. This time, he took the initiative to approach her. What he wanted was not a repeat of history, but to conquer her, to control her, to confine her firmly to his side, and to let her pay for her past mistakes.

He is a conceited person. He never fights in the market. She is the only one who makes him feel insecure. When he saw her at he's house, he felt a bad premonition in his heart. It seems that he is really going to lose her this time. This idea drives him crazy. He wants to tell everyone on the spot that the so-called Jiang Xinlu is the former Jiang Lu, Knowing her true identity, the he family probably won't make up her mind any more, but eventually he can't predict the consequences of the truth exposure.

After smoking two cigarettes, his mood gradually calms down. He turns around and enters the room. Jiang Xinlu is still sleeping. The collar of a small section of his pajamas is exposed outside the quilt. He stares at the collar of the little flower. He remembers that Jiang Xinlu asked him last time why he didn't deal with those clothes?

Half of his answers were true. He didn't really care about them. He couldn't explain half of the reasons. After the accident, he subconsciously avoided everything related to Jiang Xinlu, including this house. After he was discharged from hospital, he never came back. He sealed everything about that woman in this house, even after he returned home, he didn't come back for a long time, It was Duqi who reminded him that the things in the house might be broken if it was left too long. He asked Duqi to find someone to clean it. He would not come.

Until that day, he found that the driver he was looking for was actually Jiang Xinlu. On the way, he changed his destination. Jiang Xinlu would not know if he wanted to come here. In more than three years, it was the first time he had stepped into this place.