Chapter 696

"No!"

"Where is that?"

"Mo, I'm married, so I'm going back to my husband's house!" Su Yingyang answered calmly.

“……” There was silence there, and I didn't speak for a long time.

"Good night, Mo!" She hung up the phone, leaned on the back of her chair, and watched the night scene of the city passing by. In the light, she felt depressed. Maybe she was too upset to be angry. She was angry, especially for Zhuo Yongchang. But just now, she couldn't control her emotions.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little dull. Her silence made Zhuo Yongchang's ice eyes cold. Fortunately, she was still intelligent.

Soon, when the car arrived at the seaside villa, he drove directly into the garage. Ying Yang got out of the car and walked straight out without speaking

Zhuo Yongchang saw that she was about to walk out of the garage with a stuffy head. He ran after her quickly and grabbed her slender wrist, "how? Don't let you go back to meet your lover, you are so lost? "

Ying Yang's big eyes look at Zhuo Yongchang with astonishment. He is a bit stubborn. He is a little confused tonight. He is a little out of control tonight. Although he keeps covering up, she knows that he seems to be very angry.

She looked at him, two eyes opposite, his eyes with a hidden anger, pupil slightly contracted, still trying to endure.

"I've come with you. What else do you want?" Ying Yang reminded him: "don't forget you said it, don't interfere in each other's private affairs!"

"You are very obedient!" He bent his mouth a little.

Ying Yang smiles and doesn't speak.

"But, your grandfather said, you must have my baby!"

She was stunned. She was stunned when she thought of the night of her wedding. "You, what do you say?"

"How can I have a baby?" There was a chill in his voice.

"I'm not born!" She objected directly.

Zhuo Yongchang's face changed and he stared at her.

Ying Yang shook his head and insisted on his own opinion: "this can't be done. Sooner or later, we will divorce, we can't have children!"

Zhuo Yongchang suddenly didn't hear of it. He held her arms tightly. Her arms were so tight that she felt a little pain. His nose was full of wine. He drank some wine at the banquet. Was it because he drank wine that he was a little out of control? How could he have trapped her in the garage?

As the remote control door slammed down, Yingyang began to get nervous: "Mr. Zhuo, what do you want?"

As soon as the voice fell, he felt that his warm lips blocked her lips, and Yingyang's body suddenly froze. He lifted her skirt, which was very short, and was easily pulled up by him. His big hand was even more tightly holding her legs, and the clothes inside were also pulled away by him.

"No -" Ying Yang suddenly flustered up, the viscera all contracted rapidly, squeezing out a bitter pain, and the fundus of his eyes could not help but suffused with hazy mist. "Don't touch me!"

She didn't want to be like this. How could he be like this? He said that it was just acting. She had no obligation to play with him in private.

"Don't let me touch it, let your family touch it?" His tone was frightfully cold.

Ying Yang was deeply grieved when he heard the speech. His tears could no longer be controlled and fell on his clothes.

Zhuo Yongchang was frightened by her tears, and his hands consciously wanted to help her wipe her tears. She did not turn her head. He froze and gave a cold smile, which hardened his heart.

"No -" Ying Yang let out a cry of pain!

That kind of pain, let Yingyang can't help the body shaking with rickets, but more close to Zhuo Yongchang, she can't help pushing Zhuo Yongchang. "Get out! get out! It hurts

Zhuo Yongchang raises the corner of his mouth and then lowers his head to kiss her lips. Yingyang has a taste of the champagne in his mouth. Zhuo Yongchang holds her body, regardless of her pain.

Her strapless bra dress is cool and thin. His big hand reaches to her back and zips her back. Her front is full and full. Her slender body is white and attractive under the light of the garage. The beautiful soft top stands up like two red plum blossoms. It's incredible. Zhuo Yongchang unconsciously tightens his throat and gasps to kiss Yingyang My mouth, her lips have tears, taste salty.

As soon as he froze, he lowered his head and slid down his lips, kissing her.

The cold touch of the wall on the back made Yingyang's back hurt.

"No!" Ying Yang bites his lips and refuses to shout.

The tear like pain made her tears come out again and drip on his hair. He felt the wet liquid flowing down his hair and falling on his forehead. However, he tormented her gently with his teeth. A tremor like feeling came, and his shaking body gave Zhuo Yongchang an unprecedented satisfaction!

The sweet taste in her mouth, her green and pure body, just like delicious chocolate, exudes attractive sweetness.

He was almost uncontrollable in-depth, in exchange for her panic and trembling struggle, he looked up at the painful Ying Yang, gasping and said: "you, don't refuse me!"

Ying Yang's brain was blank, and her eyes were full of despair and desolation except for the tears that kept pouring out. The four words "don't refuse" penetrated into her ears. She stopped struggling and her eyes were empty. However, she suddenly remembered something. She suddenly began to struggle and wriggle with tears.Her twisting accelerated his plunder.

She strangled his tie with her hand and pulled it tightly, almost strangling him.

Zhuo Yongchang wind Mou son a tight, stretch out a hand to grasp her two small hands, carry her hand to her behind, tightly press her body, forbid her to struggle.

"I don't want it!" She murmured sadly. "Why? You're not like that? Why? You are a good man, I know I shouldn't marry you But I really don't want to. Please let me go... "

Zhuo Yongchang holds his breath and stares at her crying eyes. The low, sad and bleak cry like a wounded animal makes him feel faint, but he still suppresses her with the strength of his whole body.

He suddenly raised his lips and laughed, but his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. There was no smile under the dark pupil. He said, "I've never been a good person. Who told you I'm a good person?"

"No! Let me go! Please let me go

"No way!"

Waves of humiliation flooded in, and Yingyang couldn't breathe. Despair, fear and shame came all over the place. He trampled her final dignity under his feet.

Yingyang's fierce twisting struggle makes Zhuo Yongchang more excited. Her hand is clamped by him, and her teeth bite in his neck. The pain from the neck stimulates his desire to conquer. Her body vibrates more severely, just like the crumbling dew in the morning wind, so helpless and beautiful!

She's beautiful!

Today, she left an impression in his eyes.

Especially when she just changed her dress, her beauty was suffocating.

He was curious about her and didn't understand that she meant to marry him. Why did she find another family so soon?

This was what he had been looking forward to. He didn't tangle with each other, but why did it make him angry? Apart from being angry, he didn't know what else he thought. Her crying and her struggling made him lower his head and block her mouth fiercely, so that she could no longer speak and bite him.

However, she began to bite his lips, the smell of blood filled each other's mouth, the mouth of the blood gas is more and more thick, but he did not want to stop, just want to torture her, want to break her wings, let her stay in the villa.

Ying Yang did not expect that even if she tried to bite him, he would not let go, but more excited.

All of a sudden, she gave up her strength and her lips hurt.

His mouth was still kissing her and biting her viciously. His lips, tongue and neck hurt. This kind of pain brought a kind of tingling shiver, but the speed under his body was increasing.

She had only experienced one human event, how could she endure such devastation? She felt that her body was torn. The pain made her whole person powerless. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of him.

She couldn't tell what it was like. It was like boiling oil from hell on the 18th floor, and it was like being lingchi. But when the pain slowly dissipated, it slowly went up to heaven with a sense of numbness, and he seemed to want to take him from hell to heaven.

She just felt that her whole body had lost consciousness. A string of tears came out. In the hazy sky, like stars in front of her eyes, her world was full of fireworks

I don't know how long after that, he gasped in her ear. Finally, he was satisfied!

Leaving her body, she was so tired that she didn't have any strength. She was aching and soft that she didn't have any strength. He hugged her, zipped her up and arranged her clothes. Then he picked her up and carried her directly into the bedroom of the villa.

That room is the one they stayed in on their wedding night.

Yingyang is put on the bed by Zhuo Yongchang. His eyes are as deep as the stars in the sky. Looking at her bright eyes washed by tears, he reflects his face. Without saying anything, he turns and leaves.

Zhuo Yongchang left the bedroom as quickly as he was escaping from something.

Yingyang's lips are red and swollen, and her mouth is bitten by him. She gets up and staggers into the bathroom. In front of the huge mirror, she sees herself crying in the mirror and slightly swollen behind.

The warm liquid washes away the ambiguous breath he left on her, but it can't wash away the trace he printed on her.

When I got out of the bath and lay in bed like a zombie, the phone rang again.

She didn't move, but the phone kept thinking. She finally got up and went to pick up the phone in her bag. When she saw Mo Chenyuan's name flashing on the screen, she pressed the answer button, and her tone instantly returned to calm. She whispered: "Mo!"

"Yingyang, you are really married!" The voice over there was a little hoarse, and then brisk again. "Marriage is a good thing. I wish you well, little sister. Why didn't you tell me before you got married?"

"Mo, I'm sorry!" Mo Chenyuan did not blame the tone let her voice suddenly hoarse down, she grabbed the phone, also want to hold back tears, but still tears. "I didn't have time!"

"Well, is he good to you?"

Ying Yang was stunned for a long time, spitting out a word: "good!"

Early in the morning.

Ying Yang got up early in the morning, changed the clothes in the wardrobe of her new house, then left the dress in the garbage can, took the bag and went downstairs.And downstairs in the hall, Zhuo Yongchang a silver suit, straight trousers wrapped his slender legs.

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