Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

"I won't touch you, so who do you want to touch?"

The cruelty in his eyes was clear at a glance, he propped himself up, clasped her chin with one hand, and exerted a little strength.

An Xiaojing exclaimed in pain, but Leng Yichen's hands did not relax.

"Speak! An Xiaojing, who else do you want to touch you? You like men that much, don't you? Is it right that you want men to come to you? How many men have you had?"

The corners of Leng Yichen's mouth curled up, his eyes were reddish and bloodthirsty, the thought of a man running on her body made him furious.

"Ah...it hurts, bastard..." An Xiaojing gritted her teeth, itching with hatred.

Leng Yichen looked at the expression on her face with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "But An Xiaojing, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Let me tell you, only I, Leng Yichen, are qualified to have sex with you!"

When he said this, his eyes were filled with deep desire, and as soon as he finished speaking, there was no foreplay, and he went straight to the topic...

"Ah..." An Xiaojing's tears fell.

Facing Leng Yichen's rough treatment, she could only bite her lower lip tightly, his violent impact made her subconsciously convulse, and suddenly tears fell from the corner of her eyes like a fountain, winding into her soft hair .

She closed her eyes in pain, but she couldn't restrain his brutal treatment. She was lying under his body like a soulless shell, allowing him to play with her wantonly.

Looking at the delicate face dripping with tears under him, Leng Yichen was in a daze for a moment.But just for a moment, he raised the corners of his mouth in contempt, and moved quickly on her body.

His movements were still going on, and there was a low growl in an instant before he ended everything...

After venting his body's desire, Leng Yichen sat up and leaned against the bedside to smoke a cigarette. When he extinguished the cigarette butt, he glanced at An Xiaojing who was covering himself under the blanket.

Without disturbing her, he put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

After Leng Yichen left, it took a while for An Xiaojing to sit up, and mist rose from her beautiful big eyes.

She buried herself between her knees, bit the quilt tightly, and tried her best not to cry out, but the tears poured out like a flood.

Leng Yichen stood outside the door, listening to her soft weeping, he suddenly felt a little unbearable, but when he thought that she was not clean anymore, his eyes instantly turned cold.

A trace of annoyance disappeared from his eyes, he unbuttoned a button, rolled his Adam's apple, lit a cigarette again, and turned away from the door of her room.

An Xiaojing bit her lower lip, deep in her eyes was deep hatred.

Leng Yichen... I hate you!I hate so much hate you!

Brother... Brother, when will you come back and take me away...

An Xiaojing's tears couldn't stop falling. She was held in the palm of her elder brother An Xianyang's hands since she was a child. Under his protection, she never suffered any harm or grievance!

But only since my brother became a vegetable...

It would be great if her brother was here, she wouldn't have to suffer such insult from Leng Yichen...

The more she thinks about it, the more her heart hurts as she breathes, and all the scenes in front of her are An Xianyang's figure!

Tears wet half of the pillow, An Xiaojing fell asleep tiredly with red and swollen eyes from crying...

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the next morning.

Leng Yichen was sitting on the sofa in the living room, stroking the necklace in his hand, his movements were as gentle as treating a lover.

The last time I asked Chengfeng to follow the clues provided by Nangonghan to investigate, but so far no news has been found.

Leng Yichen was a little irritable.

It's impossible for a living person to disappear out of thin air, right?

But there has been no news of her for so long, where is she hiding?

Rubbing his temples, Leng Yichen felt a little headache.

Looking up, she saw An Xiaojing coming down the stairs.

The woman was wearing a blue dress with a ponytail and her eyes were swollen like walnuts. It seemed that she cried for a long time last night!

However, the swollen eyes not only did not affect her appearance, but added a touch of tenderness and pitifulness, which made people want to hold her in their arms and pity her.

Leng Yichen was in a daze, and An Xiaojing had already walked in front of her.

Her eyes glanced at the necklace in Leng Yichen's hand, before he could see it clearly, he put the necklace in his pants pocket, as if he really didn't want her to see him.

An Xiaojing was startled, and couldn't help sneering.

Isn't it just a necklace?What a big deal!

I just don't know why, but that necklace looks familiar... What's going on?

An Xiaojing didn't think deeply, she walked to Leng Yichen's side and said indifferently, "I want to go home."

An Xiaojing has already decided, no matter what, she must find out her brother's whereabouts, and she cannot let him fall into Jiang Meng's hands like this, otherwise her brother will definitely be in danger!

Leng Yichen glanced at her, a little displeased, and sneered, "Today is the second day of the wedding, and you want to go back to your mother's house, what? My Leng family has treated you badly, Miss An? Or... I am the husband Can't satisfy you?"

Leng Yichen said coldly, the last few words were biting very hard.

An Xiaojing ignored the thorn in his words, and said softly, "I just want to go home and get something!"

"Oh? What is so expensive that I, Leng Yichen, can't afford it?"

An Xiaojing rolled her eyes helplessly, facing a rascal like Leng Yichen, she simply couldn't communicate!

It is absolutely impossible for An Xiaojing to tell Leng Yichen that she went home to find clues about An Xianyang, to see which nursing home Jiang Meng hid An Xianyang in.

If she is lucky, she will be able to follow the vines and find out An Xianyang's position, and then she will find a way to transfer him back to the country!

It's just that Leng Yichen can't let Leng Yichen know about this!

An Xiaojing thought for a while, bit her lips and said, "It's not something expensive, it's just some belongings that have been with me since I was a child. Now that I've moved here, I want to bring those things too!

"Why do you bring useless things here? Do you think this is a grocery room or a warehouse? There are indeed many empty rooms in this house, but I'm sorry Miss An, there is no one here that you have any right to use! Don't forget You are just a slave girl I bought!" Leng Yichen sneered.

An Xiaojing looked at him, feeling extremely wronged.

What does he want to do?

She didn't understand that from the beginning to now, he has treated herself like this. If he doesn't want to marry her, he can just say so, and she doesn't want to marry him either!But why do you want to marry her in and humiliate her in every possible way, and even lock her up and not let her go out!

Where did she go wrong?

A wry smile appeared on her lips, An Xiaojing really didn't want to argue with him anymore!

"Whether you agree or not, I'm going back today!" She said coldly.

"An Xiaojing! How dare you?" Leng Yichen stood up with a "whoosh" and stared at her coldly, "Don't think I don't know, you didn't go back to find anything, did you? Just to meet you old lover?"

"An Xiaojing, you are really a woman who can do her best!"

"What? I can't satisfy you, can I? You're going to find a wild man outside! Are wild men better than me? Are they as good as me?"

He squinted his eyes, and spit out one sentence after another from his sexy thin lips.