C26 I Don't Want to

Just as he was thinking about that, he saw Qiao Yushi open the car door and get out.

"Jiang Donghai!" He called out, and Jiang Donghai quickly put out his cigarette and walked over.

Qiao Yushi sat in the front passenger seat and told Jiang Donghai, "Slow down. Take her back first."

Qi Luoge was lying on the back seat. The car was very wide, and she alone could completely lie on the seat.

Especially now, when she was curled up, the seat was too big.

Just now, she was exhausted and in pain. Qiao Yushi repeatedly told Ye Zichen to drive slowly because he was afraid that she wouldn't feel well if the car sped up. However, she was already unable to understand his concerns.

All she knew was that he had taken her in the worst way.

In the small space, he still used all sorts of different postures to force her to accept his pleasure. She hadn't done anything wrong. His punishment had come out of nowhere and was exceptionally vicious.

Her resistance was worthless in his eyes. From beginning to end, he had only said one word: sit up. Perhaps to him, she was just that despicable. Otherwise, he wouldn't not even bother to explain himself.

He was so rough that he had torn her heart completely apart once again.

When the car stopped outside the apartment, Qiao Yushi got out of the car first, opened the back seat, and carried Qi Luoge.

"No need, I can walk by myself!" "No," she said coldly, supporting herself away from him.

She must have blamed him for hating her, but he couldn't explain anything to her.

"I said, don't resist me!" Feeling somewhat irritated, he flung out those words, forcefully pulling her over and carrying her out of the car.

"Wait for me here. I'll send her up." He turned around and told Jiang Donghai, then carried her back to the apartment with large strides.

Inside, he put her on the bed.

Just now, her frail body had stuck close to his embrace. Unknowingly, his desire had raised his head again.

Perhaps the effect of the pill had not completely dissipated yet, he only wanted to push her down and once more brutally destroy her.

"Have a good rest, I'm leaving." It was the first time he had told her that he was leaving.

In the past, he had always slammed the door shut. Was this because he felt a little sorry for his earlier rampage?

It wasn't an apology, it was just a greeting. Qi Luoge, don't think too much of him.

Perhaps the meaning of this sentence was to let you rest and continue fighting, just like how he had someone send you food. His sole purpose was to hate you and torture you.

Closing her eyes, she didn't respond. She turned around and didn't look at him.

Her skirt was rolled up by the hug, and as she turned over, the spring sun shone down on her.

He knew she was tired and wanted to let her go. This enchanting scene made his blood boil, and Qi Luoge felt a burning gaze from behind her.

"Don't do that!" She whispered, her body taut and straight, and his lips and tongue left her skin.

She didn't know why she'd said no to him again, that she'd promised him she'd always obey.

He was already kissing her to apologize. Was she still angry?

A pair of large palms turned her over to face him. His arms supported her, trapping her between his arms. Looking at her complicated expression, he asked in a low, hoarse voice, "Darling, was I too rough just now?"

Crying mouse! Didn't he know whether it was rough or not?

Qi Luoge turned her head with a cold expression, not wanting to see the look in his eyes.

Many times, although he had mocked her verbally, there was an unspeakable love in his eyes. She would always lose herself in those loving eyes and believe that he loved her. But one minute he could stare, the next he could push her back into the cold abyss, and she wouldn't be so stupid.

Her small face was filled with disdain, as well as disappointment and despair. Her forehead was tightly knotted, making his heart ache.

Unable to resist, he lowered his head and kissed her beautiful brow.

"Don't frown, be good!" His lips were pressed against hers as he coaxed softly.

This sound was extremely soft and it created a warm current between her eyebrows that slowly flowed into her ice-cold heart, melting a large part of the ice in her heart.

She couldn't be soft-hearted to him. Even if he had true feelings for her under his cruel appearance, it wouldn't change the fact that he was Xue'er's husband.

With great effort, she tried to hide her true feelings. Her lips curved in a mocking manner as she spoke softly, "Do you want to do this again? I have no right to resist, do as you please! You don't have to bother asking me if you are rough or gentle. To me, it doesn't matter whether you are willing or not. "

Wasn't she trying to make him love her? Why was she unwilling when he was intimate with her?

Was it her acting again, or was she really that disgusted with him? He forbade her to dislike him, and he forbade her to feel nothing for him.

She had to be afraid of pain when he was violent, grateful when he was gentle. She had to be!

If he didn't answer, his kiss slid gently from between her eyebrows to her pretty little nose.

All the pleasures were as gentle as a dragonfly landing on a petal, carefully as if afraid of startling her.

Qi Luoge closed her eyes and kept on telling herself that he was teasing her, wanting to see her fall under him. She would not be moved, and her body would not give him any response.

Still, when his kiss landed on her tender cherry lips, there was a tingling sensation all over her body. Even though she held back her trembling, she couldn't help but feel her heart throb.

He knew her body too well, and he had spent many days and nights in it for the past two years. He was even more familiar with her body than she was with herself.

Easily, he was able to arouse her primal desires, which were the instincts of humans. How could they restrain themselves?

This time, there wasn't the slightest bit of brutality. Looking at her red face and sweat seeping out from it, he actually felt so satisfied.

However, her heart was in so much pain that she couldn't resist her body's speed. Feelings were not worth the reproach of conscience, let alone the acceptance of him.

But why was she frowning so deeply?

This damned woman, she was like a cat, living in his heart and occasionally scratching him with her little paws.

Every time he tried to subdue her, it seemed as if he would be unconsciously influenced by her, but he would still feel more or less defeated.

Fortunately, she didn't feel nothing for him, did she? Then it was that he had won, and she had lost.

Bastard woman, she was already so empty, yet she was still so stubborn. What should he do with her?

"You are Xue'er's husband. Don't do this to me. Don't let me do this. I beg you." She could not resist his strength, and before he could succeed again, she could not help but say what she felt.

The mournful look in his eyes shook him once more. To his surprise, he let go of her at the most difficult moment.

No longer looking at her.

It wasn't until she heard the door close that Qi Luoge finally relaxed.

He left. He actually let her go. She could feel how passionate he was, and it must have been painful for his body to give up.

He hated her, so why was he so soft-hearted towards her? She did not want him to be soft-hearted. His soft-heartedness would make her hate and waver.

She quietly lay on the bed, thinking about what had happened tonight. Qiao Yushi felt that something was wrong. His body was boiling hot. He was like a madman in the car with amazing strength.

Had he drunk too much?

It didn't look like he had any alcohol on him at all. Besides, in the past two years, apart from his wedding banquet, she had never seen him drink wine. He should be a man with a lot of self-control.

His thoughts shifted from his abnormal behavior tonight to his inexplicable hatred towards her. Her father's behavior showed that she had never been tangled with him before, but Jiang Donghai said that she knew the answer but still asked.

What was the truth of the matter? Whether the man on the hillside was him or not, he would know everything just by looking at that man's face.

Qi Luoge closed her eyes and once again tried to recall her memories. Once again, a headache came crashing in. Today, because she went back to her parents' home, she gave Sister Lee a vacation. Now, she lived alone in her apartment, so she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

After a bath, she forced herself to sleep.

Maybe it was because she was too tired and Qi Luoge slept soundly. Even when the sun had risen, Sister Lee still did not know that she had come.

She had been awakened by the sound of her cell phone, and the first thing she knew was that it was Xue'er.