Shi Wenqian looked at Lu Shaoming who was unbuttoning his shirt one by one in front of her, revealing his well-built and sturdy chest, and felt extremely disgusted and disgusted.

"Lu Shaoming, you really made me full of curiosity, you better understand that we are just engaged in an unreal marriage, that's all. You are so hungry, could it be that your Rongrong is unable to satisfy the desire of a beast while he is in bed?"

Lu Shaoming didn't care about the mockery in her words and the resistance in her actions. In the blink of an eye, he had already taken off his shirt, and his tall and straight body was inching closer and closer.

he said coldly.

"This is a matter between me and Rongrong, it has nothing to do with you.

As she spoke, Lu Shaoming's powerful arm supported her body, her heavy body casually pressed down, a dense and handsome male hormone instantly surrounded her, no one could escape from her. Her thin lips kissed Shi Wenqian's face randomly, she only felt like vomiting, but no matter how she tried, she couldn't push him away, as her strength was no match for him.

There was a great difference in strength between men and women.

"Lu Shaoming, you are shameless!"

Both of Shi Wenqian's hands moved randomly, she only wanted to push away the person who was pressing down on her. Right now, the moment he touched her, she felt that all the cells in her body were resisting and her hands accidentally landed on Lu Shaoming's face, making a "pa" sound.

Lu Shaoming's movements suddenly stopped, his pitch black pupils flashed with an obscure light.

When Shi Wenqian saw the five obvious finger marks on his white and handsome face, he was shocked. His eyes were too deep and profound, like a cheetah hiding in the forest, ready to attack at any time.

She was so frightened that she retreated, this Lu Shaoming was too terrifying, his entire body was enveloped in a layer of chilliness.

"Lu, Lu Shaoming …"

It was because he was afraid that his voice would tremble.

Lu Shaoming touched his own face and sneered, staring at Shi Wenqian like he was his prey.

"Shi Wenqian, you asked for this! So don't blame me for being merciless to you! "

His body once again covered his entire body, and using a strength that was even stronger than before, his actions did not have any form of gentleness or compassion. The goal was to make Shi Wenqian feel pain, and the places where his hands and tongue landed left behind scarlet marks.

Shi Wenqian was in such pain that her entire body was arched like a shrimp, the corners of her brows were furrowed into a line. She hated Lu Shaoming to the bones, and her body and mind struggled violently.

Why did Lu Shaoming have to not only injure and humiliate her time and time again, he also caused her heart to be riddled with holes, and he even had to mercilessly trample on her body?! Vaguely, Shi Wenqian thought of something important. Her hand slowly touched under the pillow, and took out a sharp fruit knife from the pillow, and stabbed towards Lu Shaoming's chest.

Fresh blood flowed down from Lu Shaoming's chest down to his lower abdomen, and dripped onto the bed sheet below him, quickly dying it red.

"Shi Wenqian, didn't you hate me? "Five years ago, you pleaded guilty on purpose because you hated me. Today, you also do the same thing. You know you hate me, but you should stab me in the heart. Why, are you unwilling to part with me?"

As if he didn't feel pain at all, Lu Shaoming laughed out loud, only that his face and lips were completely white, without any hint of blood. The tip of the blade was stabbed into his chest, and fresh blood flowed down from the sharp tip of the blade.

Shi Wenqian's mind went back one by one to the events of the past few years. Thinking of Lu Shaoming's decisiveness and ruthlessness, thinking of how he and Shi Rong had betrayed and humiliated her, she suddenly pulled the blade out of his chest, and the instant she pulled the knife out, blood splattered all over her face. She did not care about the heat on her face as she stabbed the knife into his chest.

"Lu Shaoming, you owe me this!"

Her voice was a little hysterical. It was as if every word used up all of her strength. It was a very strenuous effort.

"Shi Wenqian, since you hate me so much, the knife should have directly stabbed into my heart, why would it miss? This shows that your heart still loves me."

Lu Shaoming's mouth still had a smile on it. That tragic and beautiful scene was probably due to him losing too much blood. His expression was extremely ugly, and even the breathing in which he spoke was a little out of breath.

Did she still love him? Impossible! Impossible! She just hated him, hated him so much.

Shi Wenqian saw that her hands were stained with Lu Shaoming's blood, and her vision filled with a piercing red color. Her pupils violently shrank, as she sneered.

"Lu Shaoming, I just don't want to be imprisoned again for the crime of murder. I have already had enough of the difficult days in the prison, I still want to live a good life. You said just now that I still love you? I have to say that you are quite a narcissistic and self-righteous person, on what basis do you think that I still love you, not to mention that five years ago you only cheated and betrayed me, actually, at that time I only had a good impression of you, after all you were so handsome, handsome, tall and straight, and you were indeed a top quality man with great power and influence, which woman doesn't want to satisfy her vanity as a woman and her fantasies towards Prince Charming. Speaking of which, I also didn't have much feelings for you, but I always hated being cheated and teased, so I decided to take revenge on you! "

"Is that so? But for the past five years, I've been regretting my actions. I hope you can forgive me. Wenqian, you obviously still love me! "

The corner of Lu Shaoming's mouth revealed a bitter smile. Even in such a pathetic state, the charm and handsomeness of his face had not diminished in the slightest.

On the contrary, the blood-red made his fair and handsome facial features even more charming and evil, like the seductive wild of poppies.

His large palm slowly reached towards Shi Wenqian's face, but just as it was about to touch the girl's tender face, she quickly dodged.

"Wenqian, can we still go back?"

Shi Wenqian heard Lu Shaoming's voice from behind him, sounding extremely weak.

"Young Master Lu, you're joking. We're already husband and wife. This kind of ending is the best."

For Lu Shaoming to say something like this after hurting her over and over again and trampling her heart to the point that not even her skin was covered, it was just too cruel and too cruel.

"That's right!"

Lu Shaoming laughed bitterly.

There was no movement from behind him for a long time, just as Shi Wenqian was wondering, he suddenly heard a "bang" sound from behind him.

Shi Wenqian instinctively turned his head, and saw Lu Shaoming's tall and straight body lying on the ground in front of him, unconscious, his face completely pale white.