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

"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me, I tell you, there are more people in this world than you are! Han Yurou, don't force me. If you can't let go of Qiao Sinian, one day I will get bad, and I will go to you in front of him."

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

Han Yurou couldn't breathe, like a fish on the verge of death.

I wanted to find the river, but I could only wait for death in the desert.

Maybe her neck was strangled for too long and her brain was in a state of hypoxia. No matter how vicious Rong Jincheng said, it sounded a bit insignificant to her.

I used to be angry and angry.

Now it seems that he is just a demon and can do anything.

When he hurt her at the beginning, he would patiently coax her a few times. During this period, Rong Jincheng became increasingly impatient.

She bit her lip without saying a word.

"I'm mute? Han Yurou, look at you like this, you can't wait to leave me? If you leave me, Qiao Sinian won't want you. Oh, if everyone in the capital knew that you had been attacked by me, would there be men who would want you?"

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

She didn't want to see him, and Rong Jincheng must have a ferocious face at this moment.

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

"Han Yurou, from tomorrow, don't think of taking another step out of Jinyuan. Unless I'm in a good mood, let you go out for fun, otherwise, you don't think of seeing anyone, especially men."

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

"I want freedom? I want happiness? I want happiness? I won't give you anything from tomorrow. What are you here, huh?"

Rong Jincheng's head hurts very much, and the cold wind blows on his face, and he looks like a crazy lion.

His attitude was extremely bad.

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

Han Yurou's chin was pinched red and it hurt very much.

"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 actions made Rong Jincheng even more angry. He spread her legs with his knees and reached into her sweater with his big hands.

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

"I'll let you open your eyes."

When Han Yurou refused to obey, his hands were even harder.

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

She bit her lip and opened her eyes.

There was a red look in her eyes, and her swollen eyes were shiny.

The man in front of him was a demon emitting anger, with a gloomy face and rough movements. His eyes wanted to see a hole in her.

The eyes were facing each other, and there was no expression in both of them.

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

It's so cold outside.

Han Yurou shivered for a moment and her lips turned purple.

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

She didn't know what he was angry about.

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