Yan Xiluo was so frightened that her whole body began to tremble. The man held her willow waist with one big hand, and walked around her body with the other. Yan Xiluo struggled hard, the man remained motionless, then separated her legs and squeezed in...
Yan Xi's throat was already hoarse. Her strength was also exhausted, she yelled helplessly again, "Daddy save me, China Eastern Airlines save me!"
Hearing her shout, the man suddenly tightened his hands, and his cold eyes revealed a destructive light from behind the mask.
He fixed the girl's body and rushed in without hesitation...
"Ah!" The scream cut through the lightning in the night, but the thunder was still rolling, and the lightning illuminated the mask in front of him from time to time, showing gray in Yan Xiluo's desperate eyes.
The intense stabbing pain seemed to put her to death.
"Qiao Moli, save me..." The girl's tears hung on her pale face. Shouting the last sentence, he fainted instantly from the pain.
The man was shocked when he heard her last cry. He looked down at the girl who lost her color like a snow lotus flower and fell sadly. My heart was shocked!
More than half of his reason was awake in an instant!
He suddenly took off the mask, staring coldly at the girl below him with a handsome face like a monster, bowing his head and involuntarily biting the girl's pale, chapped lips...
The girl's sweetness instantly covered his anger. But when he suddenly thought of something, his icy eyes showed a cold light again.
Since he wanted to be a substitute, he was ready to accept his game, and then fiercely possessed the fainted girl.
It was stormy and rainy outside all night, and the man in the bedroom was like a wild horse running wild, wanting the girl under him time and time again.
Her taste actually made him addicted, and he couldn't stop. His distorted heart unexpectedly became peaceful at this moment. He was actually rejoicing in his heart: this girl is not Qiao Mochen's woman!
The sky turned pale, and the thunderstorm gradually disappeared. The man finally got up and walked into the bathroom. After a few minutes, he came out and took a look at the motionless girl on the bed, and the rose flower under him...turned and left the bedroom.
The next day, the sun came in through the pentagonal window, and the girl on the bed slowly opened her eyes. Her whole body felt as if she had been run over by a car, and she gasped in pain.
Is she dreaming?
But her dreams for so many years were not like this. The burning pain in her lower body told her that all this was not a dream.
But who was it last night? Why rape her.
This is Qiao Moli's territory, it is impossible for such a bold person to exist, but the person last night was Qiao Moli?
No, no, it couldn't be him, he was sitting in a wheelchair with disabled legs, how could he "walk" in front of her.
Yan Xiluo closed her eyes in despair, she had nothing left, her body was taken from her, and she could never go back.
She will fend for herself on this island! Tears trickled down her pale face.
Yan Xiluo, cry, just this time!
After crying, you have to continue your life, even if it is hell, it is your choice!
Yan Xiluo didn't leave the bedroom that day, she was sleeping on the bed without moving, Aunt Mei couldn't stand it anymore and had to bring the food to the room, Yan Xiluo only barely ate a little at night.
And the man in the other bedroom also stayed up all night. After he lost his mind and took possession of this woman last night, he calmed down.
What is he doing! He actually took her forcibly, when he knew that she was not Qiao Mochen's woman, when he knew that she was cooperating with others to deceive him. He just wanted to possess her fiercely!
After returning to the room, he kept reminiscing about the lingering scene just now. Her beauty and tightness drove him crazy.
After that, he even scolded himself as a beast, which made her dizzy, but he took it for granted that she was his wife, and she was sent to the door by himself, so how could he blame him!
But the next day when he saw that she didn't get up all day, he suddenly started to panic. He didn't want to admit that the man last night was him.
He felt relieved for himself again, she was the one who concealed her identity, and he didn't expose her, let's see how long she could pretend.
Thinking about it this way, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Since this woman came to her door, don't blame him for being rude.
But why didn't she get up to eat? Could it be that she was too ruthless last night? Thinking of the first time he touched a woman in more than 20 years, it was inevitable that he didn't understand the importance.
But as proud as him, how could he go to see her, or tell that the man last night was himself. He was sitting on the balcony of the study in annoyance.
After a while, Uncle Lin knocked on the door and came in, "Master, we found it."
He handed a piece of information to Qiao Moli, "The third young lady who married into the villa is Yan Xiluo, the second daughter of the Yan family. She is Yan Yaohai's illegitimate child who was born to another woman outside, and she has been discriminated against at home."
"When Miss Yan heard that the second young master had replaced you, she and Kuang Liyun tried every means to get the second young lady Yan Xiluo to marry in. After Yan Xiyan hid for a while, she came out and continued to love the second young master!"
Qiao Moli looked at the information in his hand, and listened to Uncle Lin's words, a gloomy and destructive light appeared in his eyes, "Very well, Yan Xiyan, Qiao Mochen, I will let you all know the fate of lying to me.
"Notify the French side immediately, and plan to act in advance!" He will make Qiao Mochen repay such a humiliation of wife-swapping a hundred times and a thousand times!
Although he never thought of marrying Yan Xiyan, and he was even more fortunate that this girl was not Qiao Mochen's woman, but he couldn't let go of being deceived like this.
In his world, being bullied is a weak person. He has been a weak person for nine years, but now he doesn't want to be a weak person anymore.
Uncle Lin exited the room, and he slowly flipped through the documents in his hand: Yan Xiluo, 20 years old, a sophomore at B University in Xuancheng, majoring in design.
The small one-inch photo shows a cute smile, with white teeth lined up neatly, blue eyes as pure as water, she smiles beautifully.
But he has never seen her smile, hehe, marrying for my sister, and also the kindness of nurturing. This is a trick from TV drama novels, she also believes it!
He gently put down the materials, watching the sunset slowly set in the sky, Yan Xiluo, since you are already my woman, I will not let you suffer anymore, even though you are a substitute.
At this time, the door of the study room was knocked open again, and he turned around abruptly, thinking that Yan Xiluo had come, because she gave him a compulsory rehabilitation course every evening.
But it wasn't her, it was Aunt Mei, his handsome face turned dark instantly.
"Master, the third young mistress hasn't eaten all day, is she sick?"
The man's handsome face turned darker in an instant. Didn't he just sleep with her last night? She pretended to be sick by not eating, this girl really didn't know what to do, he didn't blame her for cheating him, she went on a hunger strike.
"It's up to her if she doesn't eat." He didn't believe that she would be hungry all the time. If she knew she was starving to death, would she still want to repay her kindness? Do you want to put it on?
For two days in a row, Yan Xiluo didn't go out of the room, she barely ate some food every day and just watched the sea in front of her on the balcony. Her expression was lonely, and people looked at her as if she was about to jump into the sea to finish it off.