Lying Cinderella: Mask of Pandora

"You beast, you ruined her! She shouldn't live that kind of life, she shouldn't sell her body because of poverty!"

Ye Yayin's trembling voice was even a little hoarse, like a mad lion, she punched Ji Rongyan angrily. 【 】

But Ji Rongyan hugged her slender wrist easily, raised his head high, and pressed down hard on her back. Ye Lingyin's bones were almost broken, and the pain caused her to bite her lips tightly, bright red blood oozing out. Shocking on the lips.

"That's it, I like to look at you like this, it makes me feel satisfied."

Ji Rongyan looked at Ye Lingyin tenderly, but he didn't let go of his strength.

Ye Lingyin's body has become weird with her distorted arms, she stared at Ji Rongyan fiercely, her tear-filled eyes filled with hatred.

"You will regret this!"

"I do not know."

Ji Rongyan let go of Ye Lingyin's wrist slightly, hugged her into his arms, lowered his head slightly, his handsome face was very close to Lingyin's.

"let me go!"

Ye Lingyin struggled hard, her arm was numb with pain just now, it felt like a burning fire.

"You are too restless."

Ji Rongyan hugged Ayane's waist tightly, brushed her pale cheeks with his soft thin lips, and sniffed the fragrance of her hair.

Ye Lingyin trembled as if getting an electric shock, she was terrified, tears gathered in her eyes, and she could feel Ji Rongyan's warm breath exhaled through her nose, which made Ye Lingyin feel extremely dirty, she turned her face away forcefully, Suddenly seeing a pair of sharp scissors in her hazy vision, Ye Ayayin was powerless to think about anything else. She quietly put her hands behind her back, leaned back, picked up the pair of scissors from the chair, and held them tightly in her hands.

"It's been a long time since I smelled this familiar body fragrance. Qingrui, you have the shadow of Xiaoxian on you. Even when you grow up, you are still fascinated. Sleep with Yao Moqi every night, close your eyes, my head It's all about your body."

Ji Rongyan freed one hand to unbutton Ye Lingyin's shirt.

Ye Yayin firmly held the scissors with sweaty palms, with the sharp tips pointing towards Ji Rongyan's lower back.

Her entire arm was trembling, her anger had already overwhelmed her fear, and all her rationality seemed to be withdrawn in an instant.

The room was eerily quiet, and there seemed to be a very slight sobbing sound somewhere, faintly, like a cloud of mist.

Ji Rongyan's body froze suddenly, he let go of Ye Lingyin, and subconsciously looked at the closed door.

Ye Lingyin quickly turned her hands away and hid the scissors behind her back. Sweat poured down her forehead and wet her slender eyelashes.

Ji Rongyan opened the door, and Ji Jinyao was standing outside the door, she covered her mouth tightly, and her shoulders twitched.

Ji Rongyan's expression froze on his face, his brain seemed to go blank suddenly, and he even forgot how to make up excuses.

"Is everything you said true...you used to treat Qingrui, to her..."

Ji Jinyao could hardly speak, her tears kept falling, her beautiful pupils were already drowned by desolation and despair.

"You don't love mother...you pretend to be loving in front of me, but you have no love at all...you are all lying to me!"

"Yaoyao, listen to Dad's explanation..."

Ji Rongyan wanted to appease Ji Jinyao, but she pushed him away: "Don't touch me!"

Ji Rongyan fell heavily on the wall, and he looked at Ji Jinyao with a complicated expression.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Ye Lingyin's indifferent face, as if he was not surprised by Ji Jinyao's appearance.

Could it be that all of this was a trap set by Ye Lingyin?