Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Chanel frowned when she heard the door close.

How is this going?

Isn't she in a cold war with Su Shijie?No one bowed their heads, but now they embrace everything.

Su Shijie didn't promise to drive Wen Wanrou away, nor did he make any promises.

He didn't even have a word of comfort for her grievances these days.

Why should she forgive him so simply!

"Su Shijie, let go!"

Chanel pushed him away with one hand, and prepared to pull up her panties with the other hand.

I was rubbed with alcohol by this bastard just now, and I haven't had time to put it on yet.

The man's fiery big palm slipped between her legs first——

Chanel's body froze, she wanted to get up, but her waist was pinned, so she was forced to lie on the bed, accepting the ravages and teasing of his big palm...

As always, he knew where her sensitive spots were.

Damn, what did he do...he can't help it...

Don't touch her body, just look at her body, and you will have lust!

What's more, he suppressed himself for so long.

"Go away, go away!" Chanel twisted her body, desperately trying to get his body away.

"You're all wet...you really want it?"

Su Shijie's voice was also low and hoarse: "Do you want me..."

He wants her.

Urgent……

"For a dirty man like you, I'm not a garbage dump, sorry!" Chanel groaned.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he speeded up, trying to provoke her.

Chanel bit her lip hard:

"Don't! Get out! Don't! Get out—get out, I told you to stay away from me, why are you always like a beast of dissatisfaction?"

Her words, every word, stepped on Su Shijie's proud dignity.

Su Shijie slowly withdrew his hand, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said coldly, "A beast that desires dissatisfaction?"

"You are only worthy of gentleness!"

"Xia Xiner, you will regret what you said."

"What I regret is marrying you!"

"What did you say?" Su Shijie's tall body froze, unable to believe her words.She said—regret marrying him?

Like a knife, it cut his heart fiercely, making him feel like he was dripping blood for the first time.

"I really, regret, why did I marry a bastard like you." Chanel emphasized each word, raised her small face, and stared at him stubbornly, "very angry? I can't bear it Are you going to hit me?"

Su Shijie's expression was absolutely terrifying, as if he would slap her at any moment.

"I really want to know, how did you live to be so big."

After a long while, Su Shijie's face softened.

"You are so straightforward, you can easily offend others, and you don't know how you died... Your father spoils you so much."

Chanel's heart ached.

It's not Father Xia's favorite...

Su Shijie finally let go of her, straightened his clothes, got up and left the big bed.

After a while, she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing, and then the sound of water.

Chanel immediately sat up from the bed, making sure that Su Shijie was not here, arranged her clothes, jumped out of bed, and quickly left his bedroom.

In the bathroom, Su Shijie heard the sound of the bedroom door closing, his eyes suddenly became cold.

Crystal drops of water dripped down from the distinct hair tips, and slid across his deep and handsome outline.

"Damn!"

He clenched his fist hard and slammed it against the bathroom wall. !!