Chapter 1443: I’ve Given up on Him

"My second brother is now the head of the Qiao family. He is rich and powerful, and may even become a duke in the future. You accepted his bracelet, and he sent someone to send flowers in the middle of the night. You guys are progressing so fast!"

He took a step closer to her, and rubbed her lips with his calloused fingertips, with a cold sarcasm in his eyes, "Have you ever slept with him with such an expensive bracelet?"

A thud.

Cen Xi stood on tiptoes and hit his forehead hard with her own.

A blush appeared on their foreheads, and they both felt dizzy for a moment.

But at this time, they were like two hedgehogs poking at each other.

Qiao Yanze pushed her directly, and she fell uncontrollably onto the bed.

He pressed down on her like a mountain.

She had nowhere to escape, and her heart was panicked and confused. Her cold eyes reflected the man's face, which was so gloomy that it could drip water.

She couldn't move her hands, but her legs kept struggling and kicking him.

Hissed.

The dress on her body was torn open by his big palm.

A large amount of snow muscle was exposed.

Cen Xi felt scared like never before. This kind of Qiao Yanze was unfamiliar and frightening to her.

She raised her voice and couldn't help but scream, "Qiao Yanze, do you dare to try to rape me?!"

His eyes seemed to be filled with ice, and he stroked his fingertips from her face to the undulating collarbone, "Why, you're in bed with another man and I can't even touch you?"

Before she could speak, there was another hiss.

The gown she was wearing was torn in two.

Her hands were tied by his belt, and she had no way to protect herself, so she could only let her exposed body catch his eyes.

She felt extremely humiliated.

There was a layer of heat mist in his eyes.

He patted her face and said, "Be good."

What did he take her for?

At this moment, Cen Xi couldn't feel any love in his eyes.

She stopped talking, but the temperature in her eyes gradually cooled down.

Seeing her puppet-like appearance, Qiao Yanze grabbed her chin and kissed her lips hard.

pain--

He kissed her hard on the lips.

Grind and bite.

Her lips bled from his bite, and she clenched her teeth to prevent his tongue from going deep.

His big hand pinched her chin a little harder. She was in pain and had to open her mouth.

His tongue stuck inside.

She had difficulty breathing due to his kiss, her stomach was churning, and her heart was aching.

She was in so much pain that she almost lost consciousness on her lips. When she found a space to breathe, she said angrily with unsteady breath, "Qiao Yanze, I didn't expect that you are still a pervert!"

Qiao Yanze sneered, and directly pulled the dress hanging on her body to the ground with his big palm.

His big hand reached out to her underwear and pulled it off expressionlessly.

She showed herself to him without reservation.

Humiliation, embarrassment, grief and anger.

He didn't care about her emotions at all, spread her legs and went straight to the topic.

…

She was so painful that her tears suddenly fell down.

The intimacy in this situation is undoubtedly equivalent to rape. Nothing but pain.

Not only physically, but also psychologically.

It was unimaginable that a man who would risk his life for her would be so cold and cruel.

He was torturing her so hard!

Her pain, her tears, he turned a blind eye to them all.

The long torture lasted for a long time.

This time was more painful than her first time.

This is a violent massacre.

She suddenly felt how kind he was to her every time they were in bed before.

Her hands were tied and she couldn't push him away.

After crying had no effect, she no longer allowed herself to shed a tear. When it hurt, she bit her tongue.

The taste of blood spreads in the lips.

This taste is no more bitter and painful than when I learned that he was about to pass away from this world.

He wanted her again and again.

There is no pity, just like a storm or a sudden rain.

The sky turned faintly white, and he stopped.

Looking at the woman who looked like a broken doll on the bed, he was stunned.

The anger and drunkenness in his mind completely dissipated.

The whole person gradually regained his sanity and clarity.

His eyes were fixed on the woman on the bed. Her snow-white skin was covered with bruises and bruises.

It was shocking to watch.

Her lips were red and swollen, and scarlet blood was dripping from the corners of her mouth.

What did he do to her just now?

The torture for several hours was vented on her.

She closed her eyes slightly, and if her eyelashes weren't still trembling with water mist, he would have thought she was lifeless.

Is he crazy?

Qiao Yanze frowned and reached out to untie the belt on her wrist, but she shrank severely.

Qiao Yanze's eyes dimmed a bit.

He untied the belt around her wrists, picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on in a panic. Not daring to look at her again, he opened the door and left.

…

Everything around him seemed to have become quiet.

Cen Xi opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling blankly.

She reached out and tried to pull the quilt over her body.

But just the movement of raising her hand made her body hurt.

My legs were still trembling and they couldn't close together.

After an unknown amount of time, the bedroom door was pushed open again.

The man came back with a hurried expression, holding a stick of ointment on his long fingertips.

He walked to the bed and looked at the broken-looking woman, "I'll apply the medicine for you."

Cen Xi's eyelids were half-lidded, his face was dead, and his voice was extremely hoarse, "Pack your things and get out of my sight."

Qiao Yanze's fingers holding the ointment tightened slightly.

Everything he did to her just now, if it were him, he wouldn't be able to forgive her.

He is a beast!

He put the ointment next to the bed and covered her with the quilt.

He took out his suitcase, opened the closet, and packed all the clothes he left here. He went to the bathroom again and threw his toiletries into the trash can.

When he came out, he glanced at the woman on the bed.

She closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly like wounded butterfly wings, her lips were broken and still had tiny bloodshot streaks.

"No matter how much I say, I can't make up for the damage I've done to you this time. If you hate me, you can call the police..."

Two tears fell from the corners of Cen Xi's eyes, and her voice was hoarse, "I won't call the police. You almost lost your life for me. Tonight, I will repay you for saving your life."

…

She was really tortured by him for half her life.

After three days of rest in the apartment, she recovered a little.

…

In a hidden corner of a cafe.

Cen Xi and Nan Zhi sat face to face.

Nan Zhi looked at Cen Xi's bruised chin and encrusted lips, and frowned, "Xiao Xi, were these injuries caused by my uncle?"

Cen Xi lowered his eyes, still feeling frightened when he thought about what happened that night, "Queen, I can't cheer him up and cross the hurdle in his heart. I can't help him anymore."

Yes, those hurtful words she said to him in the car that day were all spoken to him after she and the queen had discussed it.

She and the queen wanted him to let go of the bloody book and return to the Qiao family. She didn't necessarily want him to have a noble status, but she and the queen both felt that his second brother was not a good person. If he continued to be decadent, the Qiao family, which had finally been revitalized, would fall again sooner or later.

But now, she feels that everything about him has nothing to do with her.

…

Update 3~Uncle will cheer up soon~~