Chapter 208

Xue Zhibing never cried in front of Qin Yuanyang. She didn't cry in front of him when she got divorced, but now she can't help her tears.

No matter how much she hurts, she can bear it, but Qin Yuanyang's ruthlessness to her is a scar that she will never forget in her life.

She said, "Qin Yuanyang, why can't you let me go?"

Qin Yuanyang stroked her beautiful and delicate face and said without any emotion, "Xue Zhibing, a whore like you, I think Qin Yuanyang can look up to you if I touch you."

He forced her into his arms, Xue Zhibing soft ups and downs attached to him, his impulse immediately came up.

Even if last night has been satisfied in her body, now still can't help thinking.

He scolded himself in his heart. He knew that there was only vanity in this woman's eyes. As long as he had money, he could sleep. It was a rotten thing. Why did he still want it again and again.

He doesn't regret marrying her. He hates her cheating on him, which he can't forgive.

In Xue Zhibing's eyes, as long as she can help those who can get her, she can marry.

If that person is not Qin Yuanyang, she will marry a rich businessman at will.

In a word, she didn't want to marry Qin Yuanyang, but the second young master of the Qin family.

Qin Yuanyang didn't want any woman, but he was fooled by this woman. He admitted that he had failed.

Xue Zhibing felt the change of his body. She panicked and said, "Qin Yuanyang, I really can't..."

Qin Yuanyang didn't listen. He opened her quilt and forced her to turn over.

Xue Zhibing's body is exposed and covered with blood stasis.

Her tears rolled out of the corner of her eyes, "Qin Yuanyang, I beg you, I really hurt."

Why does he have to abuse her like this? Is her existence to let him vent!

She doesn't ask him to love her, at least don't treat her as a woman who can be abused.

Qin Yuanyang saw the blue and purple on her skin, so he couldn't help lightening his strength.

The palm gently stroked her fragrant shoulder, reached her back neck and held her in her arms.

Xue Zhibing's face was leaning against his shoulder. She had a moment's illusion that Qin Yuanyang would be gentle.

Yes, the man who stepped on her in the soil will be good to her.

She wanted to hold his waist. Before reaching out her hand, Qin Yuanyang pushed her away.

Xue Zhibing heavily back to bed, she was born to resist the pain on the body, did not cry.

Qin Yuanyang's indifferent voice said: "the same reaction as a dead fish, I don't know how those men can play."

He got out of bed, put on his nightgown and went into the bathroom without looking back.

It seems that I just met some dirty woman and can't wait to clean the marks on my body.

"Qin Yuanyang," Xue Zhibing's voice trembled. She grabbed the quilt and said, "you can't do this to me. I'm still here when I'm with you..."

Her words ignited Qin Yuanyang's anger. Qin Yuanyang came back. He picked her up from the bed, pinched her chin and said, "Xue Zhibing, do you think Qin Yuanyang has never touched a woman and can't tell a virgin from a prostitute?"

Xue Zhibing's eyes are lax, his blood seems to be frozen, and his voice is constantly echoing in his ears.

"You say, whore?"

"Am I wrong?"

Xue Zhibing shed tears, why does he always don't believe that he is her first man, and only has him.

Even if he doesn't like her, can't he pity her?

Xue Zhibing has no blood color on her face. She pulls up a smile and says, "since you are so disgusted, why do you want to touch me?"