He let go of her throat, pressed her against the wall, and held her shoulders with his hands.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful with me. Let me tell you, there are many people in this world who are more pitiful than you! Han Yurou, don't force me. If you can't let go of Josnian so much, if one day I get in a bad mood, I'll do it in front of him.

Face you."

Rong Jincheng's tone was very vicious, and his words were also irritable and extremely unpleasant.

Han Yurou was out of breath, like a fish on the verge of death.

If you want to find the river, you can only wait for death in the desert.

Maybe it was because her neck had been strangled for too long and her brain was in a state of hypoxia. No matter how vicious Rong Jincheng's words were, they sounded a bit insignificant to her.

I used to be angry and angry.

Now I seem to think that he is a devil and can do anything.

When he first hurt her, he would patiently coax her a few times. During this time, Rong Jincheng became increasingly impatient.

She bit her lip and said nothing.

"You're mute? Han Yurou, look at you like this, can't you wait to leave me? Josnian won't want you if you leave me. Oh, if everyone in the capital knew that you had been fucked by me, how many men would

Want you?"

Han Yurou closed her eyes, but unfortunately she couldn't cover her ears.

She didn't want to look at him. Rong Jincheng must be looking ferocious at this moment.

She didn't know why she got into trouble with this demon. She only knew that if she could get rid of this demon, she was willing to pay any price.

"Han Yurou, starting from tomorrow, don't even think about taking a step out of Jinyuan. Unless I'm in a good mood and let you go out to play, you don't want to see anyone, especially a man."

Rong Jincheng leaned down and pinched her chin with his fingers, his face was gloomy and his tone was cold.

"Want to be free? Want to be happy? Want to be happy? Starting from tomorrow, I won't give you anything. Who are you to me, huh?"

Rong Jincheng's head hurt, and the cold wind blew on his face, making him look like a crazy lion.

His attitude was extremely bad.

This was also the first time that he spoke to Han Yurou in such a non-joking tone.

Han Yurou's chin was so pinched that it turned red and hurt.

"Don't want to see me? Open your eyes." Rong Jincheng forced her.

Han Yurou shook her head, she didn't want to see him.

Her move made Rong Jincheng even more angry. He spread her legs with his knees and put his big hands into her sweater.

Han Yurou shook her head, shaking her head vigorously, and a hoarse voice came out of her throat: "Don't..."

"I asked you to open your eyes."

Han Yurou didn't obey, so his hand became harder.

Although this is a remote corner, it is in public after all.

She bit her lip and opened her eyes.

Her eyes were red, and her eyes were swollen from crying and had no luster.

The man in front of her was a demon radiating anger. His face was gloomy, his movements were rough, and his eyes wanted to see a hole in her.

Their eyes met, and neither of them had any expression in their eyes.

Han Yurou thought that he should have won the last racing game, otherwise the person who came to see her now was not him, but Pan Wenguang.

It's so cold outside.

Han Yurou shivered and her lips turned purple.

The man in front of him had beads of sweat on his head and veins on his arms, as if he was very angry.

She didn't know why he was angry.

Maybe...men all have an innate desire to possess women.
Chapter completed!