Chapter 32
He smiled smugly, knowing that she didn't have feelings for him at all, his hand still stopped at the source of her sexiness, and jokingly said, "My little memory, you are finally willing to open your eyes."

It was only then that Zhiyi realized that no matter how stubborn she was, as long as he used a little trick, she would obediently surrender, just like now.

He started to beat her up and down, started to take off her dress, Zhiyi gritted her teeth, feeling embarrassed.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, her eyes aching from the bright light.

Her silence made him stop what he was doing. At that time, her dress had already retreated to her waist, and only the lace corset was left on her upper body.

"You really don't want to, Xiao Yi?" He asked her, not wanting to possess a reluctant her.

"I'm tired. If you want to vent, wait until tomorrow." She said weakly, in a terrible mood.

She felt that she was just a well-paid lady to him.

The light of hope in Ye Xinchen's eyes vanished, and now she is like a heroine who takes death as her home, while she is a cruel and raging tyrant.

She said clearly in the morning that she would thank herself well tonight, and he had waited a whole day for this, but only now did he know that she didn't take it seriously at all.

He lay down beside her in defeat, his face darkened, "Do you think I'm just venting to you?"

Is not it?
Zhiyi is clear that his body is the bargaining chip. In the past few days, he has asked her again and again involuntarily, and he has never considered her.

Zhiyi couldn't answer his question, and could only lie there blankly, with her upper body exposed, and a layer of goosebumps covered her snow-white skin.

"Tell me, am I just venting to you?" Ye Xinchen held her shoulder and pinched her hard.

The pain hit again, and this man's schizophrenia was too obvious. He apologized for hurting her in the garden just now, but now he started bullying her again.

"Isn't it, Ye Xinchen, you bought me, I know my body is just a tool for your entertainment" Zhiyi turned around and said bitterly.

In front of him, she has no self-esteem at all.

She succeeded in angering him, and Ye Xinchen's eyes were reddened. He pushed her hard, and said angrily, "Cheng Zhiyi, get out of my room."

When he pushed her, she almost fell to the ground. Zhiyi had never been insulted like this since she was a child. She got up, put on her skirt, and walked out of the room.

The door was slammed loudly, showing her extremely bad mood.Ye Xinchen sat up from the bed, lit a cigarette, and smoked violently, killing this lonely night.

He has nothing to do with this cruel woman. She never cared about his kindness, but trampled on his sincerity wantonly.

He, Ye Xinchen, couldn't do which woman he wanted, but he did his best for her, and finally fell into disgust.

As she smoked one cigarette after another, Ye Xinchen's brow wound got deeper and deeper. Looking out the window, she knew that tonight would be another sleepless night.

Zhiyi came to the corridor, looking at the emptiness in front of her, not knowing where to go.

The light elongated her figure, revealing her loneliness.

For some reason, she felt a pain in her heart.

That kind of pain is unprecedented pain, the more you restrain it, the more severe the pain will be.

Zhiyi sat down slowly on the ground, leaned her back against the wall, and closed her eyes.

In this gorgeous mansion, without a place for her, she can only sleep humblely in the corridor like a stray dog.

(End of this chapter)

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