gossip wife

Chapter 109

"Then you can be in charge of me."

"You!" She suddenly felt helpless, and said helplessly, "Quan Ye, why are you doing this, it's impossible between us."

"Why is it impossible? Tell me why? You and I don't steal or rob, nor violate morals and ethics. Why can't we be together?" He pressed tightly, insisting on asking for a result.

Her clenched fists became tighter and tighter, and the veins on the back of her hands were clearly visible. She almost yelled: "Because I, Su Zhixuan, am a married woman!"
She held back, she didn't yell out, and yelling out would only increase her troubles, not to mention, why did she tell him?
But he forced him again: "Say it! Why not?"

Su Zhixuan had already been forced to retreat by him, and the idea of ​​resistance surged up, why did he force her like this?It's just a little thing between adults, why should we hold on to it?

She exhausted all her strength to push him away impressively, and rescued herself from his siege, she hurriedly retreated towards the door.

"Quan Ye, you're enough, I don't care what plots or attempts you have, I can't afford it, don't get me involved!" She left these words and ran away in a hurry, she was really powerless to argue with him.

Thinking back to everything since meeting him, he was the pusher behind every time, he always had a way to let things go in his direction, but that seemingly humble and harmless appearance gave her a sense of oppression, as if I am a trapped beast, as long as he makes a move, he will be eaten to death by him!

She was terrified by this feeling.

Quan Ye didn't catch up. Seeing her leave in a hurry, those threatening aura dissipated. He turned his eyes to look out of the window, his pupils were covered by a layer of distant light, he pursed his lips lightly, sighed, just a little bit, The woman almost couldn't help confessing to him.

Su Zhixuan, your psychological defense is quite strong.

This also means that in order to break through her line of defense, she has to continue to work hard.

Su Zhixuan ran for a long distance before stopping. After the feeling of oppressing her was gone, she finally breathed out the air that was trapped in her chest comfortably. She pressed her back against the wall weakly, looked up at the ceiling, and told herself to forget about this as soon as possible. everything.

The room was very dark, with tight curtains, no light could penetrate, depressing and dull.

The person lying on the tuk moved, but then there was no movement, and after a while, the person suddenly sat up.

Darkness, she was surrounded by boundless darkness, and in the chaotic and upside-down dream, she was also swallowed by darkness, she hurriedly turned on the light on her head.

The yellow radiance that spread in an instant was enough for her to see everything clearly.

"what!"

On that day, a woman’s sharp hissing sound came from a single room in a certain hotel. On that day, on the busy street, everyone saw a woman with disheveled hair stumbling like crazy, passing through the crowd and passing through the speeding traffic. Completely disregarding the car that was about to hit it.

I didn't recognize this woman, but this woman was the noble and elegant woman who was held in Lu Haoran's palm, the well-known Huadan Huixi of Lu's Media.

In the large bathtub, the water has already flowed out, and water is constantly being poured into the bathtub. The eyes of the woman lying in the bathtub are empty, and she has not moved in that position for a long time.

The water spread to her neck, to her lips, and approached her nose, and she remained indifferent as if she was unconscious.

(End of this chapter)