"Ah" The heartbreaking pain made Li Xiaoyun no longer pretend to be indifferent and shouted softly.
She immediately bit her lower lip to hold back the pain and prevent herself from shouting again.
"Why don't you speak out?
I asked you to shout out.
Don't you know that I like your beautiful voice the most?
At least you should let him hear it and let the person you care about know how happy you are."
Fang Jing Hao breathed heavily and said ruthlessly.
But no matter how Fang Jinghao tortured her, Li Xiaoyun always gritted her teeth and endured waves of painful punishment.
This move angered Fang Jinghao, who was already furious.
"Pretending to be dead, okay?
Then I'll open the window and let everyone see how much love we have, including of course Zhou Jue, who you protect with all your heart."
Fang Jinghao stretched out a hand as a gesture to roll down the window. .
"No, don't."
Li Xiaoyun shouted in panic.
She immediately opened her eyes, pulled Fang Jinghao's arm, leaned forward and hugged him.
At this moment, she wanted nothing more.
She doesn't want any strength or self-esteem.
Perhaps she had never experienced this in front of him.
She would do whatever Fang Jinghao ordered her to do.
Li Xiaoyun, who had always disliked crying, could no longer control her emotions.
Crystal tears filled her eyes and slowly fell down.
He humiliated her in front of everyone, stripped her of her dignity, and what little strength and courage she had left.
Is this the price he paid?
Her head was getting dizzy, and the unbearable pain almost paralyzed all her nerves.
If you can, end it quickly.
Or, let her faint completely so that she no longer has to endure this inhuman torture and suffering.
"Ah" shouted, Li Xiaoyun's consciousness finally fell into darkness.
Fang Jinghao stopped moving when he found that the person under him had no reaction.
She reached out and touched her sweaty face.
She was unconscious at this moment, and she had already shed her indifference, revealing her vulnerability.
"I knew this, why did I do it in the first place.
You are mine, and I will never allow you to provoke other men."
Fang Jinghao looked at Li Xiaoyun with complex eyes, with tenderness and distress that even he had never noticed. .
When Li Xiaoyun woke up, the familiar room came into view.
Closing her eyes again, if she could, she would rather never wake up.
The unbearable pain coming from her body reminded her of the unbearable scene that happened in the car this morning.
All those humiliating scenes were clearly reflected in her mind and engraved in her heart.
Tears filled her eyes unconsciously, but Li Xiaoyun still bit her lips tightly, holding back the tears and not wanting them to fall.
Her tears will not make anyone feel sorry for her, but will make her feel even more pathetic.
Turning around, Li Xiaoyun buried her entire face in the pillow.
But she smelled an unbearable smell.
There was a faint smell of mint aftershave coming from the pillow, mixed with a little tobacco smell, which was a smell unique to Fang Jinghao.
Li Xiaoyun immediately sat up.
The place she least wanted to be at this moment was a place that reminded her of that cold-blooded devil.
But this house belongs to Fang Jinghao.
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No matter how many steps she takes, no matter how she escapes, she will be reminded of the devil who makes her physically and mentally exhausted.
Because even she herself has been contaminated with his aura, and her whole body is covered with his brand.
Thinking of this, Li Xiaoyun quickly pulled the sheet, intending to use it to cover her naked body and rush into the bathroom to rinse, but she was surprised that she was wearing a soft silk pajamas.
How did she get out of the car, who put on Zhou Jue's clothes in the car, and whether Zhou Jue left safely.
These questions suddenly came into her mind, but Li Xiaoyun didn't want to think about it at all.
Know.
She just wanted to wash away the smell that disgusted her and was unbearable.
For the first time, she felt really, really dirty.
Li Xiaoyun rushed into the bathroom and turned on the faucet.
The cold water poured down like a torrential rain, lapping at her thin body
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