Chapter 154: Sincerity Is Closest to Sadness (3)

She begged him many times, but he didn't seem to hear a word, he just nibbled-kissed her skin vigorously.

A kind of uncontrollable discomfort and numbness spread from his lips to her whole body, making her panic even more. She instinctively wanted to escape. Maybe it was because he relaxed his grip on her wrist. He broke free with his hand, and then pushed him away forcefully, as if fleeing for his life, he turned around and ran back in a hurry.

His reaction was quick, she hadn't run two steps, and his wrist was grabbed by him again, his force was very strong, as if to break her wrist, there was a piercing pain.

Before she could recover from the pain, she was dragged back severely by him, and she was thrown heavily on the sofa beside her, then her body sank, and she was crushed tightly by him. Under the body.

He almost gave her the weight of his whole body. This heaviness made her completely coincide with the memory of that night five years ago. The moment his lips fell on her neck, her face was covered with tears. Panicked, she began to struggle desperately, but her strength had no effect on him. He held her shoulders and kissed her harder.

Song Qingchun couldn't avoid it, so he could only beg her like before, "Su Zhinian, let me go...don't do this...Su Zhinian, you're drunk...wake up, don't be like this... "

Suddenly, there was a clear and piercing sound of brocade cracking in her ears, her whole body froze, and then she felt her chest go cold, and his hot lips landed on her chest ...

Just like five years ago, the familiar despair surrounded her intensely, and her tears suddenly overflowed her eyes. She no longer cared about the pride and dignity in her heart, and the pleading tone in her mouth changed to Begging, with a pitiful voice trembling: "Su Zhinian, please don't do this, please, please...please..."

She seemed to be unable to think of better words, but kept repeating "please, please", and after reading it, her voice was full of tears, and the tears rolled down like pearls with broken strings , until the end, I don't know if she has no strength, or is completely desperate, there is no sound in her mouth, and even the body that was resisting originally became quiet.

It was only when Su Zhinian's slender fingers brushed her waist that he felt something was wrong with her. He was stunned for a while, then slowly raised his head, and saw her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, with tears streaming down her face.

He frowned, grabbed her chin suddenly, and met her face.

His eyes are very sharp, and there is a fierce anger in his eyes that is constantly beating.

She just met his gaze, then hastily lowered her eyelids, her lips trembled exceptionally, as if she was muttering something, but it was covered by sobs.

He stared at her face with pear blossoms and rain for a long time, and then slowly moved his eyes down. When he saw her disheveled clothes, he frowned, and then realized belatedly that he had just What the hell was done to her, fueled by alcohol and anger.

Her lips moved again and made a very low sound, but this time through her sobbing, he heard what she was saying clearly: "Please, please..."