Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 128 Liebo A string suddenly snapped in the air.

There was also a cracked hoarseness in his voice.

The smell of wine on the woman's body became the final fuse, and as the last trace of calmness and forbearance disappeared completely, the rage surged out completely.

Jiang Lin took her struggling hand and raised it above her head, almost lifting her whole thin body.

He slammed hard on the wardrobe behind her, pressing her against the door of the wardrobe.

Without mercy, Duan Zijin slammed into the closet, making a loud noise, and the pain was so painful that her soul was about to go out of her body.

She frowned tightly, her slender and frail body shrunk as much as possible, and cried out in pain, "Jiang Lin, let go!"

Jiang Lin sneered and bent down, covering her lips tightly.

A handsome face, so gloomy that it is more terrifying than the dark cloud-covered night sky outside the window.

She was worried about Tang Jichi.

It turned out to be worried about him.

Ah……

Jiang Lin suddenly remembered the beating of his heart softened by her worried eyes.

How soft it was then, how cold and hard it is now.

"Didn't you say that I would only force you?" Jiang Lin hooked the corner of his lower lip, the arc was sharp and hurtful, "It seems that I need to let you understand what real force is like."

There was a dull pain in the back, and at that moment, Duan Zijin felt that his internal organs were about to be smashed, "It hurts..."

"Pain?" Jiang Lin whispered in her ear, "You also know what pain is?"

He restrained her hands with one hand, and with the other he tore off the tie around his neck, and unbuttoned the shirt almost roughly.

Duan Zijin's eyes widened when she saw his movements, no matter how slow her reaction was, she could guess what he was going to do.

She wanted to raise her legs to kick him, but he had already put his knees on the wardrobe before her, and supported her up with his thighs.

Duan Zijin seemed to be sitting on his lap, and his knee was inserted between her two dangling legs.

Jiang Lin didn't have any interest tonight, and what he was doing right now had nothing to do with any tender and tender love.

He was just angry, angry, and desperate to vent his full anger.

Such a posture looks very shameful.

Jiang Linzhan's dark eagle eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of another wardrobe next to him.

So he reached out and opened the closet door.

The dressing mirror reflected the two people clearly.

His irritability, and her resistance and embarrassment.

He rubbed her legs against her, his voice was mocking and seductive, "Duan Zijin, look to your right, look at your current appearance, and see who is the man on your body!"

Duan Zijin bit his lips and said nothing, but there was mist in his eyes.

"Don't talk? You still want to be brave with me at this time?" Jiang Lin's tone was cold, and he laughed angrily, "I told you from the beginning, don't make me unhappy anymore, you think I'm talking to you Are you kidding?"

"If you want to tell me about Belle, then I'll talk to you about her." His eyes seemed to be blown away by a cold wind, and the coldness was frighteningly cold. His eyes and heart seemed to be frozen, "I have been with her for four years, but apart from the word girlfriend, Yao Beier is Yao Beier, no different from Zhang San and Li Si. You have sacrificed things that others cannot. As for you, tell me, if I hadn't stopped Tang Jichi's car at the entrance of the bar tonight, would you have been unable to bear the distance from the bar back to his house? So impatient, huh?"

His words pierced Duan Zijin's heart, impartial.

"I said I have nothing to do with him." Duan Zijin's tears fell down her neck and slipped into her clothes.

Jiang Lin's eyes followed the tears all the way down, the zipper on the outside of her clothes was pulled down by the violent action at this moment, revealing a faint white on her chest.

His eyes suddenly deepened.

"It's nothing..." Jiang Lin smiled lowly, his tone was obviously calm, but Duan Zijin could hear some feeling of madness for no reason.

The current Jiang Lin made her afraid, even if her thinking was slow, she knew how to be afraid.

He leaned closer to her, and brushed his lips against her blushing cheeks that were about to bleed, "This kind of words sound like perfunctory words, and they will only make me angrier."

Duan Zijin's tears fell more and more uncontrollably.

The violent color between Jiang Lin's brows deepened, and the sense of existence with a strong sense of aggression was forced into her lungs through the air.

"When I wanted to hear what you said, how did you answer me?" He raised his voice, "You are like this, it's easy for me to think you are begging for mercy."

The sense of humiliation in Duan Zijin's heart could not be suppressed.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the mirror.

Her in the mirror...

Her face was full of tears, her clothes were disheveled, this messy and ugly woman, was she?

"I'll give you one last chance." Jiang Lin said expressionlessly, "From now on, never meet that Tang man again. Can you do it?"

Tang Jichi.

The most innocent person in the whole thing was Tang Jichi.

It was the same six years ago, he silently endured all the anger from Jiang Lin.

But what did he do wrong?

Duan Zijin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice was small, but with a firm determination, "Impossible. If he doesn't come to me, I won't ask to see him. But if he comes to me, I won't hide." on."

They are innocent, why should they avoid?

Besides, what does this have to do with Jiang Lin? Why should he ask her like this?

Her hair was disheveled, covering half of her face.

Jiang Lin's chest heaved greatly, as if he took a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, the scene in front of her quickly rotated.It was the man who picked up her waist and pressed her on the bed.

His hand grabbed her sharp and shaped chin, raised it slightly, and kissed her in spite of her resistance.

hiss-

The voice is as clear and sharp as cracking silk.

"You've exhausted my patience, Duan Zijin."

A rough-crazy and violent kiss, not like a drizzle, but like a hail of bullets, every time the body touches, the heart twitches with pain.

Sensing his next move, Duan Zijin was dumbfounded.

In order to stop her struggle and resistance, Jiang Lin tied up her hands with torn clothes.

He quickly took off his belt without wasting a second, and he didn't even bother to take off his unbuttoned shirt.

Without any wet-wet her foreplay, she squeezed in directly and forcefully.

The expression on his face was indifferent to cruel.

Duan Zijin felt that he was no different from the clothes he tore just now, even worse than that clothes.

Because he saw her blank and instantly confused expression, he actually let out a cool smile.

Then the action started.

As if thinking that this wasn't cruel enough, Jiang Lin stretched out his hand and opened the closet door to the maximum, picked her up like a broken doll, and threw her at an angle just enough to see her reflection in the mirror.

"Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin, stop!" Duan Zijin was about to collapse.

As proud as she is, she has never been insulted like this in her life.

From a man she loved dearly.

This is not the first time she has done something like this with Jiang Lin.It's not the first time in the past six years that she has thought about giving up this man and this relationship.

It was the first time in eight years that she sincerely wanted to never have anything to do with him again.

"Am I not as gentle as him, or am I not as skillful as him?" He smiled softly, hurting her with his body and words.

Seeing her turbulent tears, his heart seemed to be crushed by something.

But what to do.

If it was said that what happened inside and outside the bar made him furious, then her sentence "When I don't want to love you, what are you?" simply shattered his rationality and wiped him out.

Not for pleasure, but for torture.

All the longing, pain, and suffering during these days must find an explanation from her body.

Duan Zijin was crying all the time, from crying loudly at the beginning to crying hoarsely at the end.

There are also certain things that have been treasured in my heart for eight years, and they are gradually withering.

This night was so long that she almost wanted to die...

Suddenly, a thunderstorm exploded in the sky.

She woke up from a faint.

In the huge room, on the huge bed, she was the only one lying alone.

The man is gone.

The air is filled with a sensual smell, but there is no trace of tenderness and ambiguity.

The door of the closet was still open, and she saw the shallow frostbite that existed on her skin, and the new burn caused by the man's rough behavior.

Where is it like having sex with someone you love so much?It was clearly like being raped by local hooligans all night.

When Duan Zijin closed his eyes, he could still think of the way he galloped on her body, that face that was incompatible with her...

The resentment and grievance accumulated in her chest made her want to scream loudly.

But in the end, she could only stare blankly at her embarrassed self in the mirror, sorting out the lingering shadow in her heart.

There were footsteps outside the door, and like a frightened bird, she covered her body with a quilt and timidly looked at the door that hadn't been opened, her nerves were tense, and she was about to collapse again.