C1 Hyperactivity

He'd had a drink today, and he'd been so excited that he'd tore at her nightdress.

No foreplay, then...

He covered her face with a pillow in excitement, loathed the sight of that disgusting face and called out another woman's name clearly.

Yue Jia was not only suffering from physical pain, but also from the pain in her heart. She endured it, not daring to make a sound.

To call this woman … She was none other than her best friend from a young age!

Hawthorne had never forgotten her.

Yue Jia did not hesitate to get this man, she was willing to do anything for him.

Yue Jia had a deep love for this tall and handsome man since she was young …

"Pain, pain, be gentle." she pleaded in a low voice.

Huo Si Cheng ruthlessly slapped her buttocks, as if he was treating a woman outside.

"Humph!" You incompetent woman! "I didn't think that the first time I went to my bed, I would do this to you!" This was what Hawthorne was tormenting her with as he spoke.

After an unknown period of time … Only then did Hawthorne rise to his feet to take a bath.

He just loved to humiliate and torture her. Seeing her in such pain made him feel even more comfortable.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Yue Jia covered her face and silently cried. This was the happiness that she wanted.

Huo Sicheng treated her like a venting animal, and she was even more despicable and addicted to it.

Huo Shicheng's cell phone rang. When she looked at the name on it, her heart immediately felt as though it had been grabbed.

Huo Sicheng came out of the bathroom, picked up the phone, and gently asked, "Baby, what's wrong?"

As he answered the phone, he walked out. Huo Si Cheng didn't even look at her. She was like a discarded artifact that had just been used. She was casually thrown into a corner of the bed.

Laying fresh red blood on her thigh, Yue Jia was in so much pain that she couldn't stand up anymore. She supported herself on the wall and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

No matter how much Huo Si Cheng despised her, she would be satisfied as long as she could see him.

After showering, Yue Jia quickly packed up and rushed to work.

She was a primary school music teacher, a few lessons a week, easy to work and comfortable to live.

Just as Yue Jia went downstairs, she heard a heart palpitating and a blush could be heard coming from the study room.

"Darling, why did you come to my house today? Didn't you just finish last night? Why do you want it today? " It was Hawthorne's voice.

He asked passionately. It was very warm and deep, and very pleasant to listen to.

Yue Jia's breathing froze. She knew that Huo Si Cheng had a woman outside, but she didn't expect to bring her home today.

She walked to the study and peeked through the open door.