Chapter 371 Don't Cry

In a rage, Sherry grabbed both of his wrists and moved his body aside. Then she was about to sit at the door of the car.

However, her hand was grasped tightly by Jeremy with one hand. He replied with a smile, "You're not strong enough."

Before Sherry could react, Jeremy's lips fell suddenly and accurately kissed on her sweet lips.

In anger, Sherry bent down her knees and kicked in Jeremy's body. And it seemed that Jeremy got it. He leaned his body a little and Sherry kicked in the air, but she was pressed down by Jeremy on his body.

Her lips were so sweet and seductive, as if they would bring different tastes every time they kissed.

Jeremy's lips was hot and dry, but he felt like Sherry's lips were sweet like spring water. He couldn't wait to have more.

From behind came the sound of kissing. The driver slightly frowned and quietly looked at the two tangled people through the rear-view mirror. He sighed and thought, 'Ah, those are young people now!

The driver had unwittingly changed the direction.

Sherry wanted to get rid of Jeremy, but she couldn't.

Now, not only was Jeremy drugged, but also he drank alcohol. He was in a coma and his strength was stronger than usual. She couldn't get rid of him at all.

There was some tears in Sherry's eyes. She tried hard to hold back her tears.

It would be ok if it was usual but there were people ahead now!

Jeremy was tired of the kiss and let go of her.

Once she was free, Sherry began to breathe heavily. Gazing at the look of Sherry, Jeremy suddenly felt thirsty again.

Jeremy was so heavy on her that her waist was almost broken. In terms of the posture, she was too tired.

"Give me another kiss." Jeremy held her in his arms and said with a smile.

"Go to hell!" Sherry kicked him away. At this moment, the car suddenly stopped.

Sherry breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. They finally arrived at the destination.

The driver said nothing and just parked the car here.

Jeremy was still not satisfied. He wondered how they arrived so soon.

"Sir, how much is it?" Sherry said and took out her wallet in a hurry.

"Thirty." The driver looked at them and said.

Seeing the ambiguous expression in the driver's eyes, Sherry felt very embarrassed.

She paid the bill and pulled Jeremy out of the car. Now, Sherry just wanted to get rid of this big trouble as soon as possible and didn't want to see him any more.

After she got out of the car, the driver immediately drove away.

Sherry supported Jeremy, when she raised her head, she thought it was the 'hospital' that she had thought to be in.

With the dark red light on, the place didn't look like a hospital at all.

Sherry turned around and said, "Sir..."

The taxi

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

rry happy.

But he felt something drop from his face.

At first, he didn't notice that.

Just as he was about to launch another attack, he felt something wet on his cheek.

He suddenly looked at Sherry and found that she was crying.

There were two lines of tears on her face. Sherry gnashed her teeth and refused to speak. She just cried silently.

She gave up struggling too and just stood at the door, letting Jeremy bully her all the time.

"Why are you crying?" With his forehead against hers, Jeremy stared at her, still panting.

He was a little sober but he was not that sober.

On the other hand, Sherry lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly. She didn't resist anymore. Instead, she just glared at Jeremy with resentment and silently shed tears.

At the same time, Jeremy stopped as he was about to touch her.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm afraid I'll be softhearted." Jeremy said suddenly.

Sherry looked away and kept silent.

Her tears started streaming down her face and she couldn't stop crying.

More and more tears streamed down on Sherry's face. Like a violent storm, she immediately extinguished the fire that was burning inside Jeremy just now, calming down his restless heart.

Looking at her, Jeremy felt his heart ache.

He seemed to be a little sober now. He looked down at his hands and the disheveled clothes on Sherry's body.

What was he doing? He frowned and asked himself.

"I..." His voice was hoarse, and even the words he said were full of unbelievable sexy charm.

His body was still very hot, and standing beside Sherry, her body also became hot.

The only difference was that Jeremy's heart was hot, while Sherry's heart was cold and bitter.

"Don't cry, I..." All of a sudden, Jeremy stepped backward, giving some space for Sherry to relax.