The beautiful wife of the president

Chapter 114 4 Love Is a Double-Edged Sword

She moved forward stubbornly, but before taking a few steps, Ji Weiyang grabbed her wrist again. (.! He led her and walked quickly out of the street.

"Ji Weiyang, what are you doing? Let me go." Although Zhanyan struggled all the way, he couldn't resist his strength at all, and was finally led out of Central Avenue by him and stuffed into a car parked on another street. In the Land Rover.

He directly stuffed her into the back seat of the car, and after the door was locked, he pounced on her like a wolf.Raiding her lips, he kissed her domineeringly and arrogantly, biting her lips and tongue as if venting, the sweet and bloody smell spread between each other's lips and teeth, but Ji Weiyang was like a bloodthirsty beast, insatiable, but demanding more.

Zhanyan whimpered and struggled under him, the smell of Lu Anqi's perfume still remained on him, which made Zhanyan feel nauseated.Just after flirting with other women, he came to touch her. He didn't think it was dirty, but she thought it was disgusting.

"Ji Weiyang, don't touch me, are you dirty?" Zhanyan retorted, biting the lip hydra in his mouth.

Ji Weiyang let go of her just a little bit because of the pain.He pressed her tightly under his body, looked down at her, with a faint mocking smile on his lips, and held her chin with his palm arrogantly. "Yanyan, do you know when you are the cutest? Huh?"

Zhanyan bit her lips and said nothing, opened her eyes wide and stared at him angrily.

He slowly lowered his head, put his thin lips against her ear, and murmured softly, "You are the cutest when you are jealous. 捩"

While Ji Weiyang was speaking, his palms ran over her graceful and delicate body, where the palms passed, the scalding temperature was ignited, which made Zhanyan's skin ache.She naturally understood what he wanted, and she also knew that as long as he wanted to, she would not be able to escape.

However, even if you want to love, you must not be here.Although this street is relatively remote, passers-by still pass by the car from time to time. Even though the car glass is specially made, you should not be able to see anything outside, but those shaking figures make Zhanyan feel as if she has been stripped naked In front of others, her strong sense of shame made her feel ashamed.

"No, Weiyang, please, don't be here..." Zhanyan rested her arms on his chest, her hands tightly grasping the shirt on his chest.Her tone was so humble that she almost begged, and her eyes were full of pitiful tears.

The corners of Ji Weiyang's lips were raised evilly, and the palm of his hand had already climbed along the smooth and tender skin of her inner thigh to the root of her leg. Through a thin layer of panties, two fingers rubbed her sensitive pussy wantonly.He has been working day and night for the past few days, isn't it just to find time to be with her, but she not only resists so much, but also opens her mouth to think he is dirty, and Ji Sanshao's anger is ignited.

And Zhanyan's body trembled violently, she clenched her teeth tightly to keep the tears from falling down.

Ji Weiyang raised his eyebrows coldly, with an indescribable gloom and evil, he took out his slightly wet fingertips from under her body, stroked her cheek lightly with his palm, and then came down to her at the chest.The corner of his eyes faintly glanced at the figures swaying past the window, with evil charm in the corner of his lips.

"I just want you here, so it's exciting." He lowered his head and bit her earlobe, forcefully with both hands, after a ripping sound, a large piece of white and tender skin on Zhanyan's chest was exposed to the air, and a sudden coldness hit her Come, Zhanyan screamed subconsciously.

"Ji Weiyang, let go, you bastard!" Zhanyan's eyes were red, and tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably.She raised her palm uncontrollably, and slapped his handsome side face with a slap.

Ji Weiyang didn't understand that what he tore off was not her clothes tightly, but the only pride and self-esteem left on his face.

The crisp applause instantly plunged the small carriage into dead silence. Ji Weiyang still pressed her on him, casually touched his aching face with two fingers, and looked down at her, his black eyes getting darker and darker. The last ray of light disappeared, but the smile on the corners of his lips gradually widened, but it was mixed with a frightening cold evil.

Zhanyan didn't dare to move anymore, she knew that she had completely angered Ji Weiyang, the calmer he was at the moment, the crazier he would be when he exploded.

He pinched her sharp chin with his palm, with such strength that he almost took her jawbone off her face.His tone was completely opposite, very light and soft, even with a hint of evil charm. "Did I treat you too well that made you so unscrupulous. Wei Zhanyan, you'd better find out the situation for me. Do you think you're still my wife? You're just my shady mistress, Ji Weiyang."

After he finished speaking, it seemed that he had exhausted all his patience. With one hand, he violently separated her legs, and with the other hand, he gracefully untied the belt around his waist.

Zhanyan didn't struggle at all, she closed her eyelids silently, and the moment she turned her head, tears silently flowed down the corners of her eyes.He was right, now, she is nothing to Ji Weiyang.

The pain that ran through her body made her curl her legs subconsciously, and she bit her pale lips tightly to suppress the overflow of crying.She grabbed the blanket under her body with both hands indiscriminately, using this to disperse the constant stinging pain coming from her body.

But Ji Weiyang did not allow her to escape at all. He pressed his palm against her cheek, kissed her protruding collarbone teasingly with the tip of his tongue, and kneaded the soft side of her chest with the other palm, without any warmth or strength. It's as big as crushing her.

"Look at me and say you want it." Ji Weiyang ravaged her body in various ways. He stayed in her body all the time, but he was not in a hurry to conquer the city. He kissed every skin of her body, Or to be more precise, it was biting, where his lips and tongue passed, leaving a purple bite mark.

Zhanyan struggled weakly under him, her weeping never stopped, but no matter how much he tortured her, she just stubbornly refused to beg for mercy.

Ji Weiyang tossed and tossed for a while, finally separated her legs, and pushed into the deepest part of her body.Zhanyan finally couldn't bear it anymore, choked up and let out a groan, wrapping his arms tightly around his body.

"What? I can't stand it like this? It's just the beginning." He hooked her chin with two fingers, lowered his head and kissed her two tender lips, his slippery tongue penetrated straight in.And Zhanyan kept her eyes tightly closed, her wet long eyelashes trembling non-stop, tears rolled down, and slid into the lips and tongues that wanted to stick together, overflowing with a bitter taste.

Even the last time he had a drug addiction attack, he was never as crazy as this. He only wanted her once, but this time it seemed that Zhanyan's life was exhausted.Every time he hits the deepest part of her body, that kind of pain, eclipsed. Bone but ecstasy, struggling on the edge of pain and desire, wanting but not daring to want, that kind of feeling can almost drive Zhanyan crazy .

When he finally vented in her body, Zhanyan was tortured beyond recognition.She was like a puppet after being played with wantonly, broken and dirty.But Ji Weiyang completely ignored her pain, he didn't rush to withdraw from her body, but pushed in deeper.The scalding hot stream was sent deeper with his movements, burning the delicate fleshy walls in his body.Her legs curled up, her body contracted subconsciously.

Zhanyan's small face was buried in his chest, with tear stains criss-crossing across his face, he was extremely embarrassed.

Ji Weiyang wrapped his arms around her waist, Jun's face was full of excitement after venting, but his tone was very frivolous, Zhanyan felt very strange and frightened by him like this.

"It's too tight, Yanyan, how can I get out when you hold it so tightly? Or, do you want to do it again?" His fingertips gently walked on the soft and moist skin of her chest, and wherever they passed, they provoked A layer of itchy numbness.

Zhanyan was ashamed, but her body was so tense that she couldn't relax at all.Then, she absolutely felt the firmness he stayed in the body, the hot swelling in a little bit.

"No, don't..." She struggled in fear, but it was already too late.

He didn't seem to be enjoying himself just now, his iron arms suddenly pressed her shoulders, trapped her under him, and started to move wildly again.

Under his violent impact, Zhanyan's body was almost knocked apart by him.The pain between his legs was even worse. Every time he attacked, it was accompanied by tearing pain.

She kept crying, struggling, and begging for mercy, but he was unmoved. In the end, Zhanyan didn't even have the strength to cry, and her voice became weaker and weaker.She thought, how good it would be to die like this, so that she doesn't have to face these painful tortures. However, her consciousness is so clear, soberly facing the pain and suffering he brought her.

Outside the car, darkness completely enveloped the earth, snowflakes were scattered, the streets were covered with snow, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness.Between heaven and earth, it has completely become a black and white world.

After enjoying himself, Ji Weiyang finally let her go.Contrary to Zhanyan's distressed and dilapidated appearance, the clothes on his body are still intact, but the shirt is slightly wrinkled.

He was sitting beside her, with a gap in the car window, and the dry and cold night wind was blowing straight in, and he was leaning against the window, lighting a cigarette gracefully, taking a deep breath, his black eyes were dark Deep, with a contented look on his face.

Tang Feng always said that a cigarette afterwards is better than a living god.In the past, he was quite disdainful of this, but now Dao feels that this tmd is really true.

After the cigarette butt was burned out, he closed the car window again and looked sideways at Zhanyan.Her body shrank into a small ball, curled up on the seat, the clothes on her body were messy, and could not even cover her delicate body, her small face was buried between her knees, Ji Weiyang couldn't see her expression at this time, but it kept trembling It is not difficult to see that she is crying.

Ji Weiyang couldn't help but darken his eyes, and his voice softened, "Are you tired? Go back."

Zhanyan didn't answer, but slowly raised her head, her wet eyelashes trembling, she looked at him blankly through her tearful eyes.

Ji Weiyang's heart throbbed inexplicably, he didn't say anything, but quickly pushed the door and got out of the car, sat back in the front cab, started the engine, and the car rushed into the night like an arrow.

Back at the hotel, Ji Weiyang directly threw Zhanyan into the bathroom, and then went to another bathroom to rinse himself.

By the time he came out of the bathroom, Zhanyan had already put on his pajamas and was lying in the bedroom.Her body was still curled up into a ball, her body turned away from him, motionless.

Ji Weiyang dried his hair, lifted the quilt and lay beside her, and stretched out his arms to take her into his arms.Zhanyan didn't struggle, but his body remained stiff, and the temperature of his tentacles was shockingly cold.

He sighed as if there was nothing, put his chin on her shoulder lightly, and held her in his arms, but Ji Weiyang found that he couldn't warm her at all.

Ji Weiyang was already exhausted from the high-intensity work for many days, and fell asleep soon with the soft and fragrant nephrite in his arms.But when he woke up in the middle of the night, the place beside him was empty.

Ji Weiyang put on his clothes and stood up, only to find a gap in the bathroom door, revealing a faint yellow light.

In the bathroom, Zhanyan sat curled up in a corner with her body shrunken, her hands tightly covering her lips, and she wept suppressedly. The weak crying made people feel distressed.The clear teardrops passed through the fingers and fell drop by drop on the smooth white porcelain floor, like falling meteors.

Zhanyan knew that she didn't even have the right to resent, because this path was her own choice, and she had to go on it.But, Wei Yang, does it have to be so cruel?Does he know how much pain she is suffering.If there is a fault, then her only fault is that she loves him so much that she would rather bear everything alone.

She didn't dare to hate, and she didn't want to hate, but after being hurt so relentlessly, she didn't know how to forgive him, and she didn't know if they could go on...

But at this time, outside the bathroom door, Ji Weiyang's tall body was hidden in the darkness, his back was pressed against the cold wall, the smoke flickered between his fingers, and a faint smoke surrounded him.He lowered his head slightly, his pitch-black eyes blended into the night, like the bottomless ocean.

He should hate her, shouldn't he?After all, she cruelly took away his child.But love is undoubtedly a double-edged sword. While hurting her, he also scarred his own heart.

After sighing slightly, he extinguished the cigarette butt at his fingertips, and a bitter smile rose from the corner of his lips.He said to himself: Forget it, Ji Weiyang, you will be planted in her Wei Zhanyan's hands for the rest of your life, as long as she can stay by your side in peace, let everything pass, after all, a lifetime is so long, and the child will come back again Yes, everything will be fine.

Ji Weiyang didn't go into the bathroom, but went back to the bedroom silently, lying on the bed as if nothing had happened.It's just that I can't sleep anymore.

It wasn't until dawn that Zhanyan returned to the bedroom. At this time, she had already wiped away her tears, and then lay softly back beside him, also pretending to be nonchalant.

They are just deceiving themselves.

In the morning, Ji Weiyang got up very early.

He stood on the balcony in his pajamas and smoked for a while, then made a few phone calls, as if he was giving orders.When he returned to the bedroom, Zhanyan had already woken up.

Xu is because of crying all night, her eyes are slightly red and swollen, those eyes are washed brighter and clearer by tears, and they are still so seductive. In the past, didn't he just don't have such eyes, so sad? Are innocent eyes fascinated?

"You don't look very good, didn't you sleep well last night?" He asked softly.Still, okay. "Zhanyan lowered her head slightly, and replied a little bluntly.

Ji Weiyang nodded lightly and didn't ask any further questions. Her answer was almost exactly the same as he imagined. "Well, pack up, let's go out to eat." He walked to her side, and took her soft and boneless little hand very naturally, however, the cold temperature still made him feel slightly distressed.

The two dined in the restaurant of the hotel. It was still the western restaurant yesterday. The window was positioned so that you could see the snow falling outside the window. Rong, like something too pure and beautiful, can never last long.

About Lu Anqi's appearance yesterday and today's sudden disappearance, Ji Weiyang didn't explain a word, he always disdained and explained.

"Where did you go yesterday?" Ji Weiyang put down the tableware, and gracefully took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his lips.

Zhanyan held a cup of warm milk in his hand, his fingers were pressed against the transparent cup wall, his slender white fingertips were slightly blue.Her gaze slowly moved from the window to Ji Weiyang, "I didn't go anywhere, I just walked around Central Avenue."

"Is it interesting?" He asked again, his tall body leaning lazily on the back of the chair.

"It's okay." Zhanyan replied sullenly, the two of them were compatible, he asked and she answered, but if he didn't ask, they remained silent between each other.

Ji Weiyang settled the bill, took her hand and walked out of the restaurant.Came directly outside the hotel door. At that time, the driver had already driven the car over, handed over the car keys to Ji Weiyang, and left.

"Let's go, go around with me."

It was still the most famous Central Street, and Ji Weiyang actually asked her to be his guide. To Zhanyan, this was an unfamiliar environment, and she could only take him to repeat the section of road he walked yesterday.

The two walked side by side on the long street, the pure white snow under their feet crunching.

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