"Beat me?" Mo Jianyan swallowed hard and looked back at her with murderous eyes, "Is that the useless man standing behind you? Just him?"

Chu was stunned for a moment and couldn't remember who he was talking about.

Seeing Mo Jianyan dragging her straight to the hotel, she quickly grabbed the car door handle next to her and refused to let go.

Mo Jianyan looked at her with an eyebrow and suddenly smiled evilly, "You like being in the car? It seems that except for your first night four years ago, we have never played with car vibrations. Since you like it, then I will satisfy you!"

"

He rushed forward with one swift step, picked her body up, pressed it against the hood in front of her, then lowered his head to find her lips.

Chu Weiwei pushed his body hard, but Mo Jieyan didn't move at all, "Mo Jieyan, you madman, if you want to find another woman, why are you still pestering me?"

"Won't you let go? Chu Weiwei, you overestimate yourself. You're just a fucking bus that anyone can get on. When I get on you, you start to be reserved?"

At night, the sky is as vast as the sea, endless as far as the eye can see.

Chu Weiwei was stabbed so hard on the apex of her heart that she couldn't move in a passive position, not even an inch or a box.

Closing her eyes, she quietly felt someone holding a barbed knife and scratching her unsuspecting heart heavily. The barbs made her heart twitch and hurt.

From beginning to end, he was the one hurting her.

He said these words as soon as he wanted to. He never thought about how deeply he would hurt her.

"Mo Jianyan, remember what you said today..." She smiled, her smiling eyes were a little crooked, and the light in her crooked bright eyes seemed to be shining with color.

He stood there, staring into her pupils, looking at the white spot in her heart. It was so bright and bright, it was like a ray of light, which made people's eyes hurt.

"The thing I regret most in my life is that I met you. Do you regret it now?" Her voice became a little louder and louder, and her smile was still the same, with scorn, ridicule and laughter.

It was sarcastic, and a little bit revealing of his inner provocation.

Mo Jianyan held Chu Weiwei's chin tightly. She was so cold, she ignored his sadness and despair. The words he said that hurt her seemed to have elasticity, and instead jumped into his scarred heart.

The more she behaves like this, the more the things he holds grudges about are like seaweed that cannot be pulled out, spreading crazily in his heart.

He wanted to crush her chin and make her little mouth that deserved a beating be obedient.

He even wanted to cut open her heart to see if there was a heart or a stone in her belly.

The anger aggravated the alcohol attack. He restrained her hands, pulled off his tie frantically, and tied her hands tightly together regardless of her biting and kicking.

"Wei Wei, I want you..." His voice pretended to be gentle, but he violently tore off her pajamas, removed all the coverings on her body, held the exposed soft parts, and lowered his head to gnaw...

It was really cold this night, as he said.

From time to time, a whistle sounded in my ears.

She closed her eyes and bit her lip, her eyebrows furrowed.
Chapter completed!