"I'm not a bitch." He pinched deep red fingerprints on her snow-white neck. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she still raised her eyes stubbornly and spoke these words with trembling lips.
Jin Yubai seemed to be deliberately humiliating her. His proud palm moved down from her chin and landed on her lower back. The moment his cool fingertips touched her skin, she was aroused with goosebumps. .
The moment his body pressed against hers, she instantly understood what he meant and immediately begged for mercy, "Don't be here..."
Jin Yubai's hot breath fell behind her ear, and his tone was sarcastic, "How could he know you are so coquettish if you're not here?"
The two unpleasant words "slut" and "bitch" were like a sponge that had absorbed water. They were so heavy that her whole heart clenched. She clutched the back of the chair with her hands and cried heavily, "I Nothing really happened with him, I'm not a bitch, I don't..."
Jin Yubai didn't have the patience to listen to her words at all. His cool lips covered hers, and the aroma of his mint hit her overwhelmingly.
He seemed to enjoy biting her.
Mian Mian's old injury was not yet healed, and he bit her again. The dense pain caused her to bite her lower lip tightly, and the smell of blood filled her mouth.
Suddenly, Jin Yubai's kiss suddenly stopped. He pressed her lower back and said in a deep voice, "Scream if it hurts."
When he pressed up just now, the driver had already closed the window and door. The confined space amplified his voice infinitely in Mian Mian's ears, but she was still too ashamed to make any sound.
Her silence irritated Jin Yubai. He sneered coldly, grabbed her wrist and tried to pull her over, but was hit.
Mianmian also trembled suddenly because of his actions.
Jin Yubai stared at the string of Buddhist beads on her wrist and frowned. He didn't remember that she had brought this string with her last night.
When I got into Song Yan's car, I had a coat and a bracelet.
She is quite capable.
You usually pretend to be pitiful, but when you are in front of a man, you both want and want.
Jin Yubai's thin lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, and his slender and bony hands covered her, pinched her beads, and then pulled them out.
Mianmian's face turned extremely pale, and her thin white fingertips stretched out in panic, trying to stop his movement, but the back of her neck was pinched.
She could only beg him in a trembling voice, "Don't be like this, have respect for the Bodhisattva."
Jin Yubai looked at the jade Bodhisattva in the middle of the string.
He had never believed in Buddhism. When he saw the kind-hearted look on the Bodhisattva's face, he felt irritated. The force on his hand became heavier, and the words that rolled out of his throat were extremely cold, "Do you believe this?"
He seemed to be tearing the whole bracelet off.
Mianmian turned around in panic. She was so frightened that a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her palms. Her small palms covered his big hands, and her tone was full of pleading, "Stop pulling..."
The bracelet snapped back onto her wrist, leaving a red mark on her thin wrist bone.
Jin Yubai suddenly blocked her lips, pinched her face with one hand, and took off her bracelets in front of her with the other hand.
Mianmian's crying movements stopped, and she watched in disbelief as his cold white fingers pinched the string of Buddhist beads, then lowered the window and threw her faith directly out.
After Jin Yubai finished throwing the beads, he seemed to feel a little better. He wrapped his palm around her waist and wanted to pull her into his arms.
Mianmian suddenly trembled, and her soft hand suddenly hit his face.
Jin Yubai was unprepared, and crisp slaps rang out in the carriage. He was hit and his face tilted, and his eyes were stunned for a moment.
His thin eyelids were drooped, uncontrollable anger surged between his brows, and his dark pupils were filled with a heavy sullen color.
Mianmian's eyes were red, and when she faced his dark face, her heart trembled, but she still faced his dark and unclear gaze and spoke tremblingly, "That's my belief, you... you don't have to believe it, But don’t be disrespectful.”
Good.
I also learned to resist.
Jin Yubai twitched the corner of his mouth sarcastically, his eyes extremely dark, "Your faith has nothing to do with me..."
Before he could utter the word "shit", the girl who had been staring at him pitifully with red eyes just now suddenly turned around, and the cheongsam that had collapsed was pulled up haphazardly by her. Her back was determined, and when he reacted, She has gotten out of the car.
"Stop." For the first time, Jin Yubai was ignored before he could finish his words. The anger in his chest was about to explode. He suppressed a cold anger in his brows and spoke in a deep voice.
Mianmian's back only stiffened for a moment, but she still straightened her thin back and looked for the thrown bracelet.
Jin Yubai's eyes seemed to have been hardened by ice, and his gaze was burned on her snow-white back without making a sound.
