He walked with a big stride and was angry. He completely ignored Wen Yiyi's feelings and dragged her to walk.

Wen Yiyi didn't know why he was suddenly so confused.

Until she was pulled into his bedroom by him, the whole person was left on the bed by him, she was shocked.

Wen Yiyi came down from the bed with his arm. Before he ran to the door, he held his hand.

She turned her head and looked at him with a look of fear.

He asked in a trembling voice, "you What are you going to do? "

However, the answer to her was his cold and rude treatment.

The snow-white gauze skirt she was wearing was torn up by him, leaving only her personal clothes, which were chilly when the cold wind came.

Wen Yiyi encircled his arm, covered the spring in front of him, and stepped back.

She looked at the man's gloomy face in front of her. She was very scared. Her fingertips were shaking. She opened her mouth to speak, but she didn't know what to say.

Slender white fingers hold her jaw, Mo Xiuchen bully body pressure down, black eyes looking directly at her eyes.

His voice was cold: "Wen Yiyi, I didn't give you a chance just now."

"What? Well... "

Wen Yiyi just opened his mouth and said two words, and his mouth was blocked.

His fingers pulled the last cover off her and she was still under the bed.

Immediately, his slightly rough big palm covered her trembling body.

"Ink Mo Xiuchen, don't do that. " She said in a trembling voice.

Feeling his big palm swimming on his body, Wen Yiyi was scared to the extreme.

She looked at him with a pitiful expression and said to him in a soft voice: "if you have something to say, don't..."

"I gave you a chance."

He raised his head slightly, moved away from her red lips, and fell on her white and pink neck again. His hands were not idle.

……

When it's all over, it's two hours later.

Wen Yiyi all over the powder lying on the bed, the body is smooth, nothing.

She curled up into a small ball, hands around themselves, Shuiling eyes around a circle is red.

Wen Yiyi doesn't know what he's angry about. He didn't provoke him. Why should he do this to her? Why humiliate her in such a way?

The more I think about it, the more I don't understand it. Wen Yiyi's eyes are full of tears, and tears suddenly fall.

Tears pattered down and fell into the sheets.

Mo Xiuchen comes out from the bathroom and sees a figure left by the person on the bed.

Her white and smooth skin fell into her eyes, and on it were the dark marks he had just forced out, as well as the bite marks he couldn't get rid of.

He didn't exert much force, but he didn't know whether her skin was too tender or what. The trace suddenly became obvious.

Mo Xiu Chen stares at her shivering back to see for a long time, just lift foot to walk.

The sound of the shoes on the floor came into Wen Yiyi's ears. She listened to the sound coming closer and closer to herself, and her body trembled even more.

After that, a large part of the bed sank. Then, a pair of cold hands held her waist, and her body with water vapor swept from behind. Wen Yiyi was held in his arms.

The thin and cool lip petals fall down and imprint on her white back.

Wen Yiyi trembled and reached out to push him.

"No, Mo Xiuchen, I'm in pain..."

There was a weeping tone in her voice.

When she reached out to push him, she accidentally got involved in her body. The pain from her lower body made her eyes red again. She didn't dare to move any more.